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Once a serial killer starts to kill,
they can't stop.
They just need an excuse to kill,
a challenge,
an enemy.
She was hot.
What the hell's that, Villamil?
It looks like a poem.
Sancho, this is Armando Lopategui,
a criminal psychologist.
Scarface. You can call me Scarface.
María Ramírez de Mateo. Are you impressed?
I'm sending her last known address.
I want you to apologize to Gabriel.
If you scream or cry, I'll stick it in deeper.
I imagine there's another poem, right?
- Doctor Corvo? - Yes.
I'm Inspector Sancho. We spoke on the phone.
"Like Orestes, I'll come with my scythe to get the treasure."
In Greek mythology, Orestes killed his mother.
I think the murdered woman
- could be the killer's mother. - Mother.
I had stopped hunting.
But your boyfriend provoked me.
It's his fault I'm here.
He turned this into a personal attack against Sancho.
Arrest Augusto Ledesma, Gabriel García Mateo or whoever he is.
I'm here to pick up a Love of Lesbian ticket.
I'm dying to go.
Here.
If you wanted to impress me, well done.
Don't you dare go near her.
Don't tell me you've fallen in love with a one-night stand.
- Although I admit she's good in bed. - What?
I took advantage of you always going running first thing in the morning.
It's dangerous, Erika.
You wanted the toy all for yourself.
I want to play too.
Your addiction to taking risks will cost you.
You should have stayed in Berlin to undergo treatment.
The best we've got is his arrest in Paris.
- Lopategui? - He signed Augusto's medical release
as his patient.
Fucking Scarface!
You weren't told you had a brother.
My name is Orestes.
I called and you got Augusto out thinking it was me.
You've always spoken to me.
I know your secret.
Your brother is with Erika.
Violeta, you moron!
Where are you going?
To find her.
- Sancho. - Put the gun down.
Sancho, just listen.
Get in the fucking car. Go on!
His daughter's in danger.
- She's with my brother. - She's my daughter.
What are you doing? Shit!
Sancho, help my daughter.
Shit.
I want us to go away together.
- There you go. - Thanks a lot.
Great. Let's count this.
Bye! I hope you enjoy it.
Goodbye.
BASED ON THE NOVEL DIES IRAE BY CÉSAR PÉREZ
- Going into surgery. - Heart rate...
- Any family? - Pupils are reactive.
He's bleeding internally.
Let's go.
Prepare to intubate if he doesn't improve.
...for pain. His blood pressure is responding but still low.
The person you are calling is not available right now.
Violeta is officially dead.
I like it,
Erika.
Just one more thing.
You're going to keep killing, right?
Martina, your mother...
I know it was you.
And you won't stop.
Do you want to go?
No.
Why not?
I just don't.
And I can't.
But we'll have to set rules for your impulses.
Are you going to decide how and when I kill?
No.
But I'll decide who.
Lots of people deserve to die.
Easy.
There are guards outside.
We'll use the service entrance.
There's a car waiting for you outside.
TRIESTE, ITALY
Don't forget our deal.
Augusto...
Come back.
COSTA DEL SOL, SPAIN
Goran.
Speak Spanish, Goran.
Why are you here?
There's two of them.
Two what?
We thought we were talking to Augusto,
but it was Orestes, his twin brother.
Orestes used me to control Augusto.
And now Augusto has taken my daughter.
My daughter!
- Okay, calm down. Listen... - No, you listen to me!
My daughter Erika is with a monster.
And I need to know where he is.
Augus...
Orestes...
He's disappeared, gone dark.
Find them, dammit. You're a hacker!
If I push him, he'll get suspicious.
If he finds out...
You're scared, aren't you, Goran?
I get it.
I'm familiar with fear.
Fear suffocates you.
It clenches your chest.
Sometimes, you can't even breathe.
I've even vomited from fear.
You know when?
I'd just lost my wife and you were holding Erika in your arms
as I crossed the Bosnian border
with your family hiding in my van
while those Arkan's Tigers bastards dug graves
where no more murdered Muslim families would fit.
Families like yours.
Remember, Goran?
Do you remember Erika?
Augusto is with my daughter.
And only Orestes can lead me to him.
We only have one way to protect ourselves but, for that,
I have to find him.
How are you doing, brother?
I haven't heard from you in a while.
Are you still alive?
Hit me up sometime.
Danilo.
Who are you?
Somebody like you.
A monster
who kills other monsters that are just like him.
A song for every moment.
And a moment for every song.
What are you saying?
That you're going to pay for all your sins.
Nights at the bar
The sea behind you
You're a fucking bastard.
...a cursive page of wooden prose
Without rhyme Etched in my memory like stone
And special music
Where are the days
And that blue
Of a place where you are?
Look me in the eye, you piece of shit!
Look me in the eye!
There will be only chance
Who are you?
Who are you?
Do you understand me?
Who are you?
Stefania Gaspari.
You shouldn't be here.
I'm just here for the weekend.
I'm studying in Venice.
What did you do to my father?
The same thing he's done to many others.
What do I do with you?
I won't say anything!
I'll pretend I didn't see you!
How can I trust you?
Please.
Please don't kill me.
What time did you get up?
A few hours ago.
You're still suspended for a few more weeks,
you can't spend them smoking and drinking beer.
I'll spend them doing what I have to do.
Sancho, the case is still open.
Why don't you let us take care of it?
I'm not stopping you.
Last night, we said you'd stay out of this.
No, you said that.
Before you invited me over.
Carmen, what happened yesterday is...
No, no, please don't make this messy.
This is unfinished business we had, nothing more.
And it wasn't exactly mind-blowing.
That was my fault, Carmen.
- Sorry, it's my fucking head... - What are you doing? Stop.
We'll laugh about this when you stop being such an ass.
Get out of here.
Do something.
Today.
FORENSIC PSYCHOPATHOLOGY
What took you so long?
There was a problem.
I had to kill the bodyguard.
We agreed you'd only kill Gaspari.
It was him or me.
You didn't use the taser?
Yes.
But he was a beast.
There's more.
Did you kill someone else?
No.
Then stop.
I accept who you are.
But that doesn't mean that what you do doesn't hurt.
- Did you find the tongue? - No.
But we found this while moving the body.
It's Spanish.
It looks like a poem.
"I hop along,
I come crawling back."
"Someone spilled another's entrails,
thinking that without pain, without horror,
the prisoner gnawed their sorrow."
You still think this was revenge?
The daughter?
She says she didn't hear or see anything. I think she's lying.
The family got her a bodyguard.
Hello.
I'm Inspector Grazia Gallo.
How did you get that?
Listen to me.
We can help you.
If you tell us what you know.
NEW MESSAGE PRIVATE NUMBER
PRIVATE NUMBER NUMBER 5 PLAZA DE LOS RESTAURADORES
HURRY UP THERE ARE LIVES IN DANGER
- Hello. - Hi.
- Rosa Funes? - She's outside in the garden.
Thank you.
Sancho, my dear!
How is the most beautiful mother in the world?
Beautiful... You're just saying that.
Not at all.
How are you, Mom?
How do you expect? I'm a wreck.
I don't know why I'm here.
What do you mean, why? They treat you like a queen.
This is my son Sancho.
Isn't he handsome?
He works on cars.
No, Mom. That was Dad.
I'm a cop.
Since when?
Well...
Never mind.
Tell me, how are the activities going?
Good afternoon, Mr. Joyce.
Did you forget your keys?
Hello, Violeta.
Orestes.
I see you still remember me.
Are you going to invite me in?
Why the hell are you here?
I came to talk to my brother.
How did you find us?
Danilo Gaspari.
I tracked Augusto's digital footprint in Trieste.
He got rid of his phone
but not his iPad.
He's gotten very careless since he's been with you.
What do you want?
To make sure you won't betray him.
Why would I do that?
Because you're Scarface's daughter.
You don't know me.
After what we had,
you're breaking my heart.
You took advantage of me.
- You've got the wrong brother. - No.
Augusto told me about you.
You're a freak.
A hacker who doesn't leave the house.
You're nothing without your brother.
The sex was good.
Do you remember?
You'll never be Augusto.
You don't know my brother.
You know me.
What, does this turn you on?
You turn me on.
Don't touch her again.
You're making mistakes.
Are you jealous, brother?
Come back to Spain with me.
Why don't you fuck off and leave us alone?
Shut up, bitch.
A little pressure...
and you'll bleed out like that.
The difference between you and me is I'm capable of killing you.
And you know I'm not afraid to die.
Get out of here.
We're better together.
We complete each other.
One day you'll realize that...
and come back to me.
Is my car comfortable? Move along.
Ramiro Sancho, I presume.
I'm Robert J. Michelson,
head of the International Fugitive Unit.
Interpol?
How did you find me?
It's easier to find good guys than bad guys.
Yeah, that's true.
I need to talk to you about Augusto.
NEW MESSAGE YOU LEFT A LOOSE END
YOU NEED ME SHE ISN'T RIGHT FOR YOU
I'm going out for a bit.
I have to do something.
Do what?
Are we one of those couples that shares everything?
Are we a couple?
What will you do with Orestes?
Nothing.
It's funny.
Orestes isn't mad that you stole some girl from him.
He's upset that the girl stole his brother.
Orestes and I share something that no one could understand.
Do you love him?
It's not affection that we feel for each other.
Do you love me?
Want to know if I love you?
No.
The day you say you love me...
I'll kill you.
I sometimes think that's how it all will end.
Killing you?
Or me killing you.
Your new office and your Interpol colleagues.
- Boss! - Sancho.
- Thanks for coming, Commissioner. - No problem.
What are you doing here?
All in due time, Carmen.
This is Michelson,
head of Interpol's International Fugitive Round-Up Unit.
This is my homicide team, as requested.
Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you. - A pleasure.
Welcome.
So, are you going to tell us what's going on here?
Augusto.
He's killed again.
Mauro?
Mauro?
Mauro.
Mauro?
Mauro!
Mauro!
Mauro!
Mauro! Mauro!
The safe is in that closet.
Take the money.
I don't want money.
I want the keys to the basement.
I want the keys to the basement.
I've been tracking you since you lived in Cádiz.
And what do you want from us?
Just for you to clear something up.
I know that you...
find your husband's prey for him.
And I think I know why.
You weren't a virgin when you got married.
And that caused your husband great disappointment.
To make up for it,
Luisa offers you virgins.
Girls.
Am I correct, Mauro?
I don't know what you mean.
How many were there?
How many?
Five.
And when you lived in Cádiz?
A few more.
Today is your lucky day.
I'm going to give you an opportunity.
Only one of you will stand trial.
You can incriminate the other for the crimes committed.
Death brought you together, now it will tear you apart.
If you don't agree,
I'll have to kill you both.
Thank you for saving me the trouble of having to do it myself.
The perfect ending for two monsters like you.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Don't be scared.
I'm here to save you.
It's all over now.
AUGUSTO HAS KILLED AGAIN
WHERE?
TRIESTE
ANY NEWS ABOUT MY DAUGHTER?
NOTHING
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