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Bruno?

Bruno?

Bruno?

Bruno?

Please. Please don't hurt me.

I'm begging you.

I swear I didn't tell the police anything.

It'll be worse if you lie.

They forced me.

I just said that I'd seen you.

That's it, I swear.

That's the problem.

You've seen my face and you can turn me in.

No, I won't.

Not now while you're scared.

But in a week,

a month

or a year, you won't be scared anymore.

You'll point me out to the police if I'm arrested.

No, I won't.

No!

BASED ON THE NOVEL DIES IRAE BY CÉSAR PÉREZ GELLIDA

By killing Gaspari and his bodyguard,

Augusto has become an international criminal.

And why are we here?

Because you guys in the Valladolid homicide department

know him best, don't you?

Yes. Unfortunately, we do.

You are now part of Interpol's team

to apprehend Augusto.

You'll be working with Trieste police

and I'll be coordinating the team.

And why here?

You all know there were leaks

at the station.

Yes, the national police have provided us with this space.

It's discrete and secure.

Any questions?

Am I still suspended?

You are, but Interpol wants you on the team.

If you're not prepared to continue with the investigation...

Fuck that, Mejía.

I beg your pardon?

Excuse me, Michelson, I'm part of the team. Thank you.

However,

Carmen will be the one managing

the homicide department for the time being.

Do you have a problem with that?

Not at all.

Good.

Let's nail that bastard.

What is this?

My profile notebook.

Murderers who are still out there or who we couldn't arrest at the time.

My life's work.

I see.

And who is Augusto?

Forget what you've read.

"The snake that will help you kill the other snakes."

Is it what I think it is?

That notebook is a blacklist.

You're preparing this Augusto to help you get rid of the others.

Aren't you, Dad?

Evil is fought with evil.

Where the hell have you been?

I just saw your message.

I need you to find Orestes immediately!

Impossible, he's taking a lot of precautions.

Cut the crap, Goran.

Augusto has killed again in Trieste.

Orestes must know where his brother is hiding.

If I find Augusto,

I can find my daughter.

I swear I'm doing all that I can.

I'm headed to Madrid today.

I expect an update from you.

Can I ask where you're going? With the boss' permission.

Fuck off.

Any news on Scarface?

Not since he escaped the hospital.

We're convinced that someone helped him disappear.

There's no activity for his passport,

bank cards, nothing.

This is your desk.

There's nothing in the system.

No permanent address,

registration, tax information, nothing.

It's like he was erased.

What about Orestes?

There's no document or record proving that Orestes exists or has ever existed.

The only birth certificate is for Gabriel García Mateo, Augusto.

I think Scarface misled you with the twin brother theory.

Is there anything else?

Yes, there's something we can't get over.

Oh, right.

Peteira has a girlfriend.

No fucking way.

The things I put up with, dear Lord.

I really missed this, guys.

We missed you too, boss.

Yeah, yeah.

Listen, she has a kid from a past relationship,

- but I told her I don't mind. - She could have five.

- If she's interested, she's a keeper. - Exactly,

hopefully this one lasts longer.

I dumped the last girl.

You caught her with another guy, give me a break.

That's also true.

Well, should we get

some drinks in honor of the prodigal son's return?

I...

- I'd better not, I'm exhausted. - Come on, Sancho.

I'll invite Esther and introduce her,

- she's dying to meet you. - I really can't.

Some other time.

Well?

- What do you say, boss? - No, I want to get to bed early.

You guys are something else.

Come on, Romeo. You and I will go.

- See you tomorrow. - Get going.

Look at you two...

See you tomorrow.

Hey...

Want to come over?

I'd better not.

We're working together again.

What was it that you said? Don't shit...

Where you eat.

- Where you eat. - Right, where you eat.

Where you eat.

So, we'll have to go back to square one.

Now that you're in charge, all you do is boss me around.

I've always been in charge.

Another poem.

What's going on, guys?

Hey, Villamil.

What, are we working for the CIA now?

Did you bring it?

The Italian coroner's report

on the murder of Gaspari and his bodyguard.

Open it, let's see what we've got.

Should we wait for Carmen?

She's talking to Michelson, I'll fill her in later.

Gaspari.

Cause of death, anoxic anoxia caused by mechanical asphyxiation.

Likely from a cord.

And the other guy?

An electrical burn on the neck.

- A taser again? - It's possible, yes.

But that didn't kill him.

A pointed object pierced his inner ear and hit his brain.

- Jesus. - Gaspari was caught off guard

while asleep in bed.

The bodyguard put up a fight.

- Was he taken by surprise? - That's really weird.

Augusto plans out every last detail in his crimes.

Gaspari's tongue was taken as a trophy.

Nothing was taken from the bodyguard.

His target was Gaspari.

Such an obsession with amputation, my goodness.

- What does he do with them? - It's his signature.

But something about this MO...

just doesn't fit. He spared the daughter?

- A loose end like that? - Well,

maybe he's starting to make mistakes.

Where's the report with the victim profiles?

Carmen had it, it must be on her desk.

My God, what a son of a bitch.

- You're telling me. - Give me the photos.

Here.

Take them.

I keep my tampons in that drawer.

Yeah, I see that.

Do you need one?

Not right now.

Oh, okay.

Sorry, I was looking for the reports from Trieste

- and opened-- - Here.

Can we talk for a second?

How can I put this?

We're working the case together.

But you're suspended and I'm your acting boss.

Isn't that right?

So don't give me a hard time in front of the others.

If they see you still acting like the boss,

it will be unbelievably hard to do my job.

And one more thing.

Don't dig in my drawers again unless you need a fucking tampon.

It won't happen again.

Cocksucker's honor.

Augusto has killed again.

It's Gaspari's daughter.

I knew it.

For fuck's sake!

Sancho, you're heading to Trieste tomorrow.

Okay?

GASPARI'S DAUGHTER AND HER BODYGUARD

KILLED DAYS AFTER HER FATHER'S MURDER

I had to do it.

Nineteen years old.

She saw my face.

Nineteen years old.

It was necessary.

I couldn't risk it.

Necessary?

You think killing a 19-year-old girl was necessary?

Yes.

We had a deal.

You knew who I am.

But you imposed your own rules.

And I have mine.

You're right, this is my fault.

You are what you are.

A monster?

Nobody gets you like I do.

I know.

And that makes me...

It will be so hard to forget you.

Are you leaving me?

I can't stay with you.

And I can't let you go.

Then kill me like you did Stefania.

- Dad... - Honey.

Here, drink this.

I know it isn't very good,

but we'll go to a nice restaurant to make up for it.

That's my girl.

Does it hurt?

No.

The scars in my heart are the ones that hurt.

What happened?

Sancho was taking us to the station.

He had his gun pointed at me.

He wouldn't listen.

I just wanted to rescue you from Augusto,

but he was beside himself.

I had to swerve the car.

It's the only way I could think of to disarm him.

He lost his gun.

And I was almost killed in the crash.

But the worst part...

was that I couldn't get to you.

What about Augusto?

What do you want?

I heard the news.

- Why won't you just leave me alone? - Because you make mistakes.

Have you forgotten what I've taught you?

First, you talked about planning the choosing of the target.

Second, the procedure for carrying it out.

What's the third?

The hardest one.

Perseverance.

I don't mean being tenacious and determined.

I mean that nothing...

And no one can keep you from achieving your objective.

Don't listen to reasoning or arguments.

Don't trust what's moral or ethically established.

Don't take others' advice.

Ignore outside opinions.

If you truly want to achieve your goal,

you just have to distinguish...

Between wanting to do it, desiring to and needing to.

If you need to do it,

you must be willing to do anything...

To achieve your legacy.

Something you'll be remembered for...

Forever.

God exists, yes.

But you're God.

God exists, yes.

But we're God.

We're Janus, two men in the same god.

Come back.

We need to continue our legacy.

I don't need you to do it.

Planning, procedure and perseverance.

I taught you that, remember?

So, I'm the fruit of what you've sown.

Augusto, they're after you and getting closer.

Guess who's headed from Madrid to Trieste today?

Sancho.

Sancho.

I've been monitoring the Trieste police since you killed Gaspari.

TRANSFORMATION

I'm glad he's coming.

I've missed him.

See how you need me?

POLICE

Gracia, the Spaniard is here.

Gracia Galo?

Inspector Sancho? Welcome.

We agreed I'd pick you up at your hotel.

I decided to come straight from the airport.

Where's your suitcase?

It never arrived.

Want me to call the airport for you?

No, they're taking care of it.

Okay, please take a seat.

It's good you speak Spanish.

Yes.

I studied abroad in Barcelona.

I had enough time to learn the language and have a few boyfriends.

Oh, yeah, that really helps you learn the language.

Due stronzi...

Excuse me?

Two assholes.

Ah, stronzi.

Yes.

I know a new word in Italian.

I'll have you taken to your hotel.

You can't change clothes, but you can rest.

If you don't mind,

I'd rather go straight to the victims' home.

PRIVATE NUMBER DON'T COME TO VALLADOLID

FOLLOW THE LIST. DO YOUR JOB

What a beautiful girl!

Stop filming me, you know I don't like it.

It's to help your daughter remember when she's older.

Blow for Daddy!

Go on, blow.

Good job!

Stop, I look terrible.

You always look good in photos.

Blow, blow!

Let's blow! Come on...

Wow, Erika!

I curse the day I bought you that camera.

Stop it!

You look so angry...

Time for a tickle fight!

What did I tell you?

Why don't you talk about her?

Because it still hurts.

Sure...

But this is all I have.

I played with it as a kid.

Her secret box.

It won't open.

It's missing a piece.

I'm sure you lost it.

Was she like me?

What do you mean?

I need to know how much of her is in me.

Well...

the best parts of you come from her.

And the worst

come from me.

When will you tell me how she died?

ARE YOU THERE?

IT'S IMPORTANT I THINK YOU'RE BEING FOLLOWED

FROM ITALY

What's up, bro? You've been off the radar for a while.

I was busy.

Where are you?

What's going on? Why do you ask?

Your digital footprint is being traced.

I noticed they tried to access one of our communications.

And?

They didn't succeed,

because I managed to stop them.

But I think they're watching you.

From Italy, you said?

A police station in Trieste.

Have you been there? Now will you tell me where you are?

Keep me updated.

Do we know how he got inside the home?

He somehow disabled the alarm system.

They're checking for prints.

You won't find anything.

We found Stefania's bodyguard here.

When she saw him, she must have run for the door.

I'll teach you to keep your mouth shut!

There must have been a struggle at some point

and he dragged her here by the hair.

He didn't just skin her.

What about the weapon?

We haven't found the weapon.

Or the scalp.

And the poem?

Between her lips.

They're analyzing it, but I have a copy.

"All angels are terrible and yet I'll cry with sadness."

"I stole its wings, I'll pay with tears."

We have a psycholinguist working on it.

Are you okay?

The snake escaped the terrarium and began killing on its own.

I also tried to control Augusto's homicidal instincts.

But I failed.

Like you.

You can't control evil.

Two names are crossed off in the notebook.

Sometimes the weeds die out too.

You never told me.

When did you come up with this?

Two years ago.

When the killer I was after for 25 years got away.

Then I met Orestes and...

Nothing went according to plan.

Where is Augusto?

Will you kill him?

Yes.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

That twisted love you feel for Augusto

will only lead to more victims.

Did you find him?

I managed to keep him talking long enough.

And?

You won't believe where he's hiding out.

This pizza was left at the door for the Spaniard.

He says it's for you.

That son of a bitch.