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Dad?
I'm dead because of you.
You're leaving?
Only for a few days.
Did you take your medication?
Yes.
Where are you going?
Erika, honey,
try to get some rest, eat, sleep...
If you need me, just call.
Dad, where are you going?
To Valladolid.
I'll go with you.
You can't stop me.
I know.
Dad, I don't want to be alone.
I can't.
Fine, go pack your bag.
And don't forget to bring your lithium.
BASED ON THE NOVEL DIES IRAE BY CÉSAR PÉREZ GELLIDA
I hope the coffee lives up to all the hype.
Trieste is famous for its 67 ways of ordering a coffee.
The trip was worth it.
Glad to hear it.
We actually didn't just come for the coffee.
Gaetano.
Come here, sit down with us.
Sancho, this is Gaetano.
We wanted to ask you something.
This guy.
Have you seen him?
No.
He's Spanish.
Never seen him, Inspector.
Not even around the square?
No, I haven't seen him.
If you think of anything, you know who to call.
Thanks, Gaetano, have a nice afternoon.
And try to stay out of trouble.
Inspector, please.
He's a talpa.
A snitch.
He used to steal wallets, phones... anything.
He was a drug dealer.
You could say his specialty is identifying tourists.
He's one of your informants.
Exactly.
Augusto could have fled already.
- It makes sense, right? - No, no, no.
It's not his style.
Why would he stay if he knows we're after him?
I doubt that Augusto could resist trying to prove that he can beat me again,
even here in Trieste.
After the coffee, this is the city's second biggest claim to fame.
I'm going to need a hint.
A quote by the writer James Joyce.
He lived here in Trieste for a while.
- The one that wrote Ulysses? - That's him.
I know why Augusto is in Trieste.
In Valladolid, he went by the pseudonym Leopold Bloom,
the main character in Joyce's Ulysses.
But he could be using the name of any other literary character.
We have to check hotels, hostels, vacation rentals...
He likes light.
He hides, but in plain sight.
Head to the following addresses. Write these down.
Split up into groups and I'll catch up with you.
What did I miss?
Those are the addresses that Joyce lived at.
Perfect for a compulsive liar.
Inspector Sancho.
Did you like my little surprise to welcome you to Trieste, Inspector?
It's a very beautiful city,
but a little boring...
until now.
Augusto?
You can't live without me, huh?
Don't tell me I'm becoming your muse.
Nemesis, Inspector.
That's the word you're looking for.
You need me.
As much as I need you.
Well, if you need me so bad,
let's meet in person.
You and me.
Alone. What do you say?
Bye, Ramiro.
I think we're on a first-name basis by now.
He sent you the scalp and now he calls you.
Inspector, I think it's about time
that you told me what's going on here.
Let's just say that he and I...
are close enemies.
It's about time.
I see you've made yourself at home, Pylades.
Or do you prefer Armando?
My friends call me Scarface.
How did you find me?
It takes some balls to return to Valladolid.
I'm not the killer the police are after.
That's why you're hiding?
I have all I need.
I don't need visitors or friends.
You've got the wrong brother again.
I no longer have anything to do with him.
You don't believe me?
He cut ties with me.
I believe you.
I thought I could help him control himself.
And you were wrong.
Just like I was wrong in thinking that you were the killer.
You want to know where Augusto is?
You just have to ask Erika.
My daughter isn't involved...
in any of this.
What do you want?
For you to help me.
Augusto won't stop killing.
I know you're innocent.
But those deaths will come back to you.
And you.
I know.
Our web page has been reactivated
so you can get in touch with me when you're ready.
You know I'm going to catch him,
whether it's sooner or later.
4 JULY 2020
Evil is inside all of us.
It's not just you that's drawn to it.
The difference is that you lack empathy for others' suffering.
Everyone suffers.
Everyone dies.
And I don't give a shit.
I just want to speed up the process.
You haven't killed yet.
But a time will come when your killing fantasies
will no longer be enough and that's when you'll do it.
That's when you'll need me.
You want to help me kill?
Your nature can be used for good.
What do you mean?
You could be a necessary evil to put a stop
to unnecessary evil.
Sancho, we found an apartment rented
under the name Pold Bloom.
English citizenship, no record in the UK.
- It has to be him. - The team's on their way.
- I need a gun. - No. You're part of the operation,
- but only as an observer. - Grazia, I need a gun.
No. As far as I know, you don't have an Italian gun permit.
This isn't your operation.
Inspector, come see this.
"Maybe next time, Sancho."
Dammit.
Do you understand when I speak Spanish?
Yes, completely.
I'd have sworn that I said you couldn't participate in the operation,
you could only watch.
From outside.
I must have actually said:
"Do whatever the hell you want, Inspector Sancho."
My mistake.
I'm here to pick up a Love of Lesbian ticket.
You don't seem like a typical fan.
- I don't? - No.
Here.
You're giving me your ticket?
No.
I got you one too.
Well played, Scarface.
Your visit didn't work. The Trojan wasn't activated.
Patience is more powerful than strength.
He won't be able to resist the urge to warn his brother.
- We have to catch him another way. - He must be suspicious.
We aren't done talking.
I'll be right back.
I bought these for you.
For your collection.
Wow, Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 3.
How did you get this?
Did you find Orestes?
Dad, I know you came here to find Orestes. What for?
Do I have to say it?
You're going to trust him again?
Erika,
you could put an end to this instantly.
Where is Augusto?
I don't want him dead, but I'm being honest.
I don't know where he's hiding now, I...
I don't have any way to get in touch.
All I have left of Augusto is music.
- Did you take your medication? - Yes.
- Don't lie to me. - I did.
Go to hell.
To find Augusto, you need a digital footprint, isn't that right?
Yes, exactly.
Everything we do online is encoded,
but it corresponds to an IP and when you don't want to be found,
you change your IP through a VPN.
Spare me the computer lesson.
Is a list of shared songs a digital footprint?
Did Augusto share a list with someone?
My daughter Erika.
If I send you the list, can you find Augusto in Trieste?
Of course. Yes, we can try. Send me the first list of songs.
Sent.
Damn, Peteira, that reeks.
Do you want to win that girl's heart or knock her out so she can't get away?
That girl is my girlfriend.
Well, almost.
What do you mean, almost your girlfriend? What's that?
Relationships now aren't like when you got married.
It's the boss.
People don't use labels these days.
- What labels? - It's complicated, I don't know.
There was a hit on one of the cards in Lopategui's name.
Is he back in Valladolid?
No, his daughter. Erika Lopategui made a purchase at a music store.
- We have to find her. - Hostels and hotels.
Perfect, but she's young.
No, bars, clubs... I'll handle it.
If she uses the card again, we'll catch her, okay?
Be subtle, we don't want her to warn her dad.
What do you want?
The hardest shit you have.
How much?
Some party you're having.
That's for sure.
So they're good?
You'll love it.
Great.
Well?
Well what?
What are you waiting for? Get lost.
Fucking brat.
Gaetano! Do you remember me?
I need a favor. Do you understand?
I speak Spanish just fine, boss.
Give me a cigarette.
- Jesus... - Boss.
Here.
How do I put this?
I need a gun.
Yes, one of those.
A ferro. Where can I get one?
What, is this a trap?
What do you mean, trap? This is between you and me.
Inspector Galo doesn't know.
Let me ask you again.
Where can I get a ferro tonight?
- Tonight? - Yes, tonight.
- Tonight. - Yes.
Jesus.
Here.
Okay, here, that's all I have.
Come on.
Start typing.
Where's a ferro?
I'll give you an address and phone number.
Call first or they won't answer the door, boss.
Augusto.
Orestes.
What are you doing? What do you want?
Everything burns with the right spark.
What do you want?
You've got the wrong brother.
You're...?
You'll never be Augusto.
Orestes...
- What are you doing? - You don't know my brother.
Everything burns with the right spark.
No!
- Stop! - You don't know my brother.
Kapllani?
That's right.
First, the money.
Okay.
Eight hundred.
The price has gone up.
More money.
What do you mean, more money? I'm not stupid, you can't fool me.
Eight hundred, I have only that.
Relax and put that down.
Eight hundred.
That's all he has.
Told you I'm not stupid.
Give me my cards back.
Relax and put that down.
We know you're a cop...
Okay, okay, okay.
I hate the cops.
Put some pressure on that, scumbag.
Open up, dammit.
Were you going to leave?
Really?
- Without saying goodbye again? - Are you on drugs again?
- Are you? - Listen to me!
Be honest! Are you high?
I said listen to me!
You found Augusto, but you don't understand him!
I get it now, Dad! It's... It's Orestes!
There's nothing to understand, dear.
Augusto will keep killing.
And it will be because of me.
Well, because of me and...
And because of me.
You can say it.
No, no, no, sweetheart, no, no.
No, sweetheart, none of this is your fault.
The only one to blame here is me. If it wasn't for me,
you wouldn't be in this situation right now.
Sweetie, come home, please. Take your lithium.
What if you die?
What if you suddenly disappear like Mom did?
If you promise to come home,
I'll tell you everything you want to know about your mother.
Promise me.
Will you tell me the truth?
Yes.
How did she die?
She was murdered.
What?
By who?
Krastaça.
A psychopath.
Ratko Mladić's faithful sidekick
in the Serbian genocide.
I've been chasing Krastaça for 25 years to get justice.
And then two years ago...
...he was convicted
of genocide and crimes against humanity.
Ratko Mladić
was one of the main architects of the siege on the city of Sarajevo
and he is remembered as one of those responsible
for the Srebrenica massacre.
Nearly 8000 men and boys in that town
were shot to death by Mladić's forces
and their bodies were thrown into mass graves.
This genocide aimed to eliminate Bosnia's Muslim population.
Authorities have confirmed
that the body found today in Sotogrande, in the Cádiz province,
is Marko Savic, better known by his feared alias "Krastaça",
a close collaborator of Ratko Mladić and co-perpetrator of multiple slaughters.
Savic, who had managed to evade international justice
for a quarter of a century,
had been missing since the end of the armed conflict,
which ended 25 years ago.
Early reports indicate
that Krastaça had been living in Sotogrande under a false identity
for over two decades, which allowed him to go...
By obeying the law, I failed your mother.
Why did he kill her?
Because of a personal vendetta.
Your mother and I collaborated
with the Allies during the Balkan War.
Your mother contacted Mladić's daughter
to tell her what her father was doing.
And to ask her to try to put a stop to the massacres.
He never stopped?
No.
The girl killed herself.
When Krastaça found out what your mother had done,
he killed her.
When I found out what had happened,
I swore to myself that I'd hunt down
all of the psychopaths that managed to evade the system,
like Krastaça.
And that's when I met Augusto.
Dad.
Now I understand you better.
Don't go.
Don't go, Dad. Please.
Sweetheart, I have to. You know that better than anyone.
Now do as you promised and go home.
Son of a bitch.
Armando Lopategui.
I need you to come to the station with me, please.
I always thought that if I was ever arrested,
it would be by Sancho.
Will I see him at the station?
No.
Where is he?
Is he in Trieste?
Is he in Trieste chasing after Augusto? If he is, that's fortuitous.
Enough chit-chat. You can explain at the station.
Hold on, hold on, Matesanz.
I'll go to the station with you.
But first I have to make a call.
- No, no way. - It's important, it's to Sancho.
I owe him one.
It's for Martina.
It's my way of making amends.
Okay, fine.
But I'll watch and listen.
Inspector Ramiro Sancho, leave a message or call back later. Thanks.
Sancho, I know that you have no reason to trust me.
I'm with Matesanz.
I know you're in Trieste chasing after Augusto.
And I also know where you can find him.
I'll send the location.
The day will come when everything begins,
the day when everything changes,
the day when nothing will matter more than taking a life.
It's then that you'll discover that there's no turning back.
That's the point you have to reach.
When you're ready to do it,
visit our page.
That's the point you have to reach.
When you're ready to do it,
visit our page.
YOU SURE ARE INSISTENT, PYLADES
IT'S ERIKA. WE HAVE TO MEET
WHY WOULD I WANT TO SEE YOU?
YOU WERE RIGHT. I HAD THE WRONG BROTHER
YOU'RE THE BRAINS. YOUR BROTHER IS JUST THE TOOL
WHAT DO YOU WANT?
FOR YOU TO GIVE ME WHAT AUGUSTO COULDN'T
YOU ARE THE GARDENER. I HAD THE WRONG BROTHER
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