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THIS SERIES ADDRESSES ISSUES THAT MAY HURT OUR VIEWERS' SENSITIVITY:

MENTAL ILLNESSES, TRAUMA, CHILD ABUSE, DOMESTIC VIOLENCE,

AND SUICIDE. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

SHADES

EPISODE ONE EVIANA

Ana.

Ana.

-Ana! -What?

What's going on?

Are you okay, sweetheart?

Yes.

I don't get why he can't have

an office like any other psychiatrist.

Dr. Marlow is like no other psychiatrist.

You've got a point,

you still haven't seen him after months in therapy.

You know it's how his method works.

It works great for him.

Great.

Go on.

The place is nice.

It's giving me a bad vibe.

I don't know if this is what you need.

Stop.

This man is a miracle worker.

This is my last chance, Fani.

"Last chance" for what?

Of recovering and getting Sebastian back.

Your husband is an asshole! You should file for divorce.

I won't.

I love him.

I get that. But I don't get why you'd love a guy like him.

Please...

Help me with that.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Good afternoon. I'm Ana Morantes.

Hello, I know exactly who you are.

Upon arrival in Vrindavan, patients lose their name.

Your room is up that staircase.

I'd like a room, please. I won't leave you alone.

Impossible. The doctor's ceremony admits no distractions.

The ceremony... What ceremony?

Is this a cult?

It's still a little before eight, come and help me settle in.

Come. Let's go.

-Ana. -Yes?

-Let's go. -Yes.

Here.

It's here.

I just don't get it. I've had many therapy sessions,

all sorts of analysis, and nothing.

If I spend two days here, I'm suddenly cured?

It's the fastest treatment, that's why we chose it,

-you agreed to it. What's going on? -It's easy for you to say that.

But it's me, okay? I'm the one staying here.

You left me no other choice.

Need I remind you about the last guy you beat up?

-He was taken to the ER. -He called me a "fucking faggot."

We've been kicked out of many places.

They look at us and laugh.

You have to stop hitting people if you want this to work.

Okay. Okay, sorry. Sorry.

Okay. Sorry, okay?

Okay. Sorry, okay?

Thanks for coming with me.

I'll let you know when I've settled in.

Take her to the hotel, please.

Good afternoon.

Did you know that the first European to smoke was Rodrigo de Jerez?

He reached America with Columbus.

He liked it so much that he brought it back,

but the Inquisition said that exhaling smoke was demonic.

He spent many years in prison.

I'd like one.

It was my last one.

Thank you.

My sister doesn't like me smoking in the house.

I'll save it for another time.

After you.

-How are you? -Okay, okay.

-I can't wait for this to end. -You're telling me!

I thought we were the first to arrive.

-Well, clearly you're not. -It's time.

Companions must leave the winery. You may pick up family and friends

on Sunday at noon.

I'd like to welcome you to Vrindavan.

I'm... Eviana Marlow.

-The genius's daughter, right? -Supervisor of the team

that has been treating you over these months

and director of this center.

When will we see the doctor?

Soon.

Please, come with me.

Simon, the luggage.

Please, settle down.

In these folders you'll find two documents.

The first contains the necessary information

to successfully complete the final stage of your treatment.

As you can see, the weekend is perfectly planned.

Schedules, menus, activities...

It's all personalized.

Excuse me, what about this?

A confidentiality agreement that you must sign.

-Me too? -Everyone.

Obviously, this final stage of the treatment

is a group experience

and it's essential to protect everything legally.

This way, no one can share information about other patients.

-Well... -Take as much time as you need.

Done.

Any problems?

-None, and you? -None. As you can see,

we've already signed the document.

What's this? Isn't there champagne for everyone?

These welcome cocktails were specifically designed

-for each of you. -Yeah.

Banana?

-Banana and passion fruit... -Exactly.

Good memories, right?

Just what you drank before meeting your husband.

Hello everyone.

As my daughter informed you,

maintaining secrecy regarding what happens here

this weekend is a priority for me.

For this reason, each of you

will be identified with a chess piece.

We finally get to see you...

Sarcastic.

Intelligent, observant. The bishop.

You should try it,

it will remind you of the jallab your mother made.

The knight.

The enigmatic and unpredictable knight.

The only piece that moves horizontally and vertically

at once.

The rook.

Strong, explosive.

With an impenetrable armor.

Of course.

Mirinda.

I last drank this at school.

The queen.

The most important piece, but at the same time the weakest.

To be protected.

The almighty king,

he can move all over the board crushing his enemies.

Isn't it the other way around?

Shouldn't we protect the king?

Sorry, mea culpa.

-Do you recognize the drink? -Yes.

-The champagne from our wedding. -The start of a new life.

And last of all, the pawn.

The sacrificial soldier.

In fact, it's the piece with greatest potential in the game.

It's the only one that, if it manages to reach

the other side of the board,

can be transformed...

into any other piece.

In any piece but the king.

What's going on?

Didn't you like it?

It's similar to the one at our wedding, but it's sweeter.

You liked it.

It's the apple juice my father used to give me.

But it tastes more than just apple, doesn't it? It tastes like freedom.

And now, if you'll excuse me, I leave you in the best hands.

You're leaving?

We were so looking forward to meeting the great Dr. Marlow.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow we'll get know each other more than enough.

Good evening to all.

-Good evening. -Good evening.

Rest up, doctor.

Enjoy your last meal.

Before your rebirth.

-This is exquisite. -Thanks.

You're understaffed, aren't you?

Right now, we have one server per diner.

Isn't that enough?

What Miss Bishop means to say is that we're in a very big place

and, apart from the people here, we've seen almost no one.

I don't need a translator.

I was just agreeing with you, Moorish queen.

Three people can keep a secret

if two are dead.

Maybe not you, Scheherazade,

but the Percheron horse needs a translator.

-Oh, goodness. -What she means is...

very few people work here because that makes it harder...

to discover the magical Marlow Method.

Sorry.

Sorry, sorry.

I was just being kind.

Yes, sorry.

Twenty-seven people work in this complex.

One manager, ten service people,

four kitchen staff, five cleaners, six security, and yours truly.

And the doctor.

Our method is the result of many years of research.

We don't do magic here.

This dish, however, begs to differ.

Well, it's not that special, huh?

Of course, it depends on what you are used to.

But the wine is exquisite.

Bread, sir?

I'm intolerant, thanks.

Leave the basket.

Tomorrow you can see the wine-making process

and take a walk through the vineyard before the ceremony.

Any questions, Miss Bishop?

Yes. What's with the nonsense of the chess pieces?

Who cares if we know our names

if we've signed a confidentiality agreement?

It may be unnecessary,

but it isn't nonsense.

The strengths of each of the pieces are necessary to win the game.

None of them can do it alone.

The excessive confidence in one...

is lacking in the other.

But that piece makes up for it with serenity and empathy.

One's strength and excessive impetus...

is balanced by the intelligence and the peace of the other.

Perfection is fragile.

We must break it to make it useful.

Only together can you take the definitive step to rebirth.

Chess pieces don't move on their own.

And you're not happy about that.

I get it.

You find it hard to let go.

Isn't it true?

I want more wine.

Mom!

Mom!

What are you looking at?

No, no, no, no.

I didn't know that Muslims could drink wine.

Who said that I'm a Muslim?

The queen of prejudice.

Excuse me, what did you say?

Now I get why she's the queen and you're the king.

-Do you? -You have it all.

Sexism, homophobia, and racism.

The trifecta.

Is asking a question racist?

Well, look, honey, here's the thing, when I kiss my husband,

and his majesty makes a face of disgust,

or Miss Bishop wants to have a drink

and you judge her like that,

what century did you come from?

I wonder: "What century did you come from?"

And you're happy to be defended by a man, aren't you?

Of course, since he's...

a fairy, it may be an act of sisterhood.

That's enough, okay?

-I'd rather you didn't leave. -I don't understand

how you can make these comments in this place.

I'm not here to judge anyone, Mr. Rook.

But I'm sure that Mr. King...

can express himself in an appropriate manner.

Just as you may control your strong temperament.

Her equals wanted to kill her...

over their differences.

As I told you, all of you are needed

to take the step you'll take tomorrow.

That's why it's essential to know each other well

before the ceremony.

Because you... still want to be cured, right?

Simon.

Desserts.

Thanks.

You'll be informed when breakfast is ready.

Can we go for a walk? I'd like to get some air.

Of course.

But you must be in your rooms before midnight.

Like Cinderella.

It's not a whim.

To make tomorrow's experience as effective as possible

you should rest.

We also shut the doors at that time for security reasons.

If you aren't sleepy,

you may remain here and get to know each other better.

I think I've had enough for tonight.

Thank you, have a good evening.

We're going out on that walk.

Good. This evening was...

interesting.

You should put on a jacket, my love, it's cold.

Good evening.

Good night.

Are you okay?

I just need a little time...

I can examine you.

No.

Don't worry, she is under my supervision.

I'm a physician.

Me too.

Good night, I'm going to bed.

Don't worry,

I'll bring it back.

Sorry, I couldn't call you sooner.

No, I haven't smoked.

No.

Where do you think you're going?

No!

I can't even look at you.

What happened, Ana?

-I love you. -My love, you're so ridiculous.

Very ridiculous.

You've lost your mind!

You are pitiful, you disgust me.

What are you looking for?

I love you.

What happened?

What happened? You've gone crazy! Crazy!

No, no!

I just want to help you. Are you okay?

Sorry. I got scared.

No, don't worry.

-Don't worry. -I got scared.

Here.

Thanks.

-Good evening. -Good evening.

Good evening.

-All good? -Everything's perfect.

You look beautiful. Shall we?

The chess pieces issue is such a load of crap.

I like it.

Look, they got one thing right.

You're my queen.

Mom?

What's going on?

Mom, why?

No, Mom.

Mom! Why?

Honey, what's wrong?

Why did you do it?

No, Mom!

Mom!

Did you hear that?

Honey, are you okay?

Yes.

Yes, yes. I'm tired. Can we go now?

Sure, let's go.

-Are you sure you're okay? -Yes, yes.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

I paint my portrait with ink.

Five, six, seven, eight.

I'm a cork in water.

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