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EVENTS AND CHARACTERS IN THIS SERIES ARE FICTIONAL.

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS MERE COINCIDENCE.

Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex…

Me with him

Me with you

You and me

Me with him

Yeah, right there. Fuck, that's good. Fuck, that's good.

Hey, kiddos, Mommy's gonna drive you today 'cause Daddy's got a work thing.

More sugar, baby?

Oh, baby, yeah. That's it.

Honey, that was delicious.

-See you. -See you.

-I'll pick you up. -Okay.

Me with him

Him with you

You and me

Me and you

Me with him

Him with you

God, I love your tits. They're fucking amazing.

My name is Sid Sex

My ass is too big

My boyfriend is gay

Fuck yeah.

My name is Sid Sex

My ass is too big

YOU SENT $350,000 ARS

$350,000 ARS RECEIVED

Yeah, go ahead.

Let him through.

-ID? -Yeah.

ID. Cellphone, please.

PARTNER

-There. -What's wrong? What's wrong, huh?

Come on. Pull my hair!

Like that? Yeah? Like that? Oh yeah, that's it! That's it! That's it!

-Wanna go faster, huh? Faster, baby? -That's it, that's it!

You like that, papi?

IN THE MUD

They, um, brought that from the courthouse.

It's the surveillance footage… from the custody van.

You realize you tried to murder

the one person who actually tried to save your niece, María?

What do you want? Do you wanna kill someone?

Leave us with a dead body to deal with?

Romina, she was like a daughter to me.

What the fuck should that matter to me?

My only priority is to keep doing things the same way we have.

So everyone thinks this place is wonderful.

You ever go without anything?

Why don't you say that to Zurda?

-I have been-- -She won't give me a dime!

-And she's fucking rolling in money! -What do I know if she is?

-It's not my problem! -But I know!

Yeah, but I know perfectly well who I need to manage right now.

And that person is you!

Fine.

-No! Stop it! -Get off, bitch!

Take that, you stupid piece of shit!

-No! -No!

No!

Take her away.

You heard her. Let's go, Guerra. Get up. Nice and slow.

C'mon.

Careful. That's it.

Easy, easy, ladies! Let's try to have fun in peace, please.

I'm sorry, but that's not enough for them to send you to the infirmary.

You gotta do something a bit more extreme, okay? Like this.

-Don't be scared. You'll get there. -Send her up.

I've got her right here.

Sup, Delorsi? Come on. You've got a visitor.

Hey, hey, hey! This woman needs to go to the infirmary now.

Relax. Relax. As you were.

It's just a pinch. It's just a pinch. It's just moving around. It's normal.

I've had two kids. Come on. You're fine. Settle down.

Okay, let's not cause a scene. You're not due for another eight weeks.

Come on. Move. Let's go. Let's go. Sit. Calm down.

Hey, take that chair over there. And you, carry on.

Go on, as you were, as you were. It's looking great. Go on.

What's with that face? Huh? Go back to dancing.

INMATES ALLOWED 3 VISITS PER DAY

I left everything with the guards,

including all the doctor's supplies, so ask 'em for it, all right?

María's giving me a hard time now.

Fabi, listen to me. Don't let anyone push you around.

I do what I can, obviously,

but whenever I don't cooperate, there's trouble.

Just believe me. Everything's working out just fine.

Plus, we've got the guy that visited today by the balls.

If his wife sees any of his dirty little chats with China,

he is absolutely fucked.

I don't want you to do anything.

-I want us to leave him alone. -Why?

China is content. He treats her with respect.

-I dunno. She likes him. -Fine.

-I need him to visit her every week. Okay? -All right. Fine.

Good.

Hi.

-Who's that over there? -How are you, Marina?

I'm all right. You?

What? See something you like?

Come on. I didn't say anything.

-Hmm? That's the new girl. -Huh.

Young widow who apparently whacked her boyfriend.

She was in the transport van they drove into the river.

-Do you watch the news? -Mm-hmm.

Total smoke show.

-Behave or I'll cut your dick off. -Distance!

-Come on. Just relax. -Understand?

Don't get mad. You know I'm only yours.

Look at you.

Come here.

-Distance! -Fine. Fine. Goddamn asshole.

You really make me fucking hard when you do that.

So? Got any news?

The chamber reviewed the petition we submitted for excarceration.

-And? -It was rejected.

What do you mean, rejected?

Wait, so I'm supposed to stay here until there's a trial?

-You told me it was impossible to reject. -No, no, no.

Absurd. You have to be clear when you communicate.

I didn't say impossible. Keep your voice down.

I said the conditions were met, but…

But what?

Marina, I'm on your side. You know that, don't you?

Your ex-boyfriend's family is extremely powerful.

But we'll fight them. Don't worry.

What is this?

Huh?

The fuck's happening?

Well, I was wrong about you.

I hope you understand

that I was in mourning

over my niece's death.

But I have come to find out that you tried to save her.

Hmm. Well, I was desperate. I wasn't-- I wasn't thinking.

Either way, it made no difference.

It made a difference to me 'cause now I know you are a woman of conviction.

We're both complicated women.

When my husband was murdered,

I took over his businesses, and I ran them well.

But then his partners wanted to fuck me over. Bad.

So I got rid of two,

which is why I'm here.

If you think I'm here to do business, forget it. Hmm?

All I want is to complete my sentence without screwing anyone or being screwed.

'Kay?

But you were Borges's wife,

and that holds weight in here.

I knew your husband, you know?

-No. -Hmm.

He made quite a few deals at the slaughterhouse

with my husband.

Another life.

It was, wasn't it?

But here, outside wisdom is worth its weight in gold.

Come and work with me. It would be really good for me.

Mull it over.

Come on, baby. Sluttier. You're not getting anyone hard like that.

Here, put this on. Slut it up.

Oof.

Ouch! You motherfucker!

Fucking burns. Motherfucker, I'm-- Ugh, fuck.

They didn't give me the anesthetic cream I ordered.

It's just a quick touch-up.

-Okay? -Okay, fine.

Just be careful 'cause my face is my moneymaker, babe.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah, Doc. If you overdo it,

there won't be any room left for all those fat dicks.

What's wrong with these guys? Why do they come here?

They're fucked up, you know. They get off on it.

So for example, the one I saw today is a frequent client.

He's here every week for me to call him "papi, papi" while he fucks me.

All right, listen to me. I want you to smile and frown ten times.

This allows the product to migrate and settle into your face.

Okay, here's the rest of what you ordered, Doctor.

-There's more here. -Thank you!

Whoa!

-Gimme. -Hands off.

-Only the doctor can touch that. -Get outta here! God.

-Back off. -Get outta here. Let's go.

Bitch-ass hyenas.

So there's one more thing I need to ask you for,

just one more thing.

One more thing?! What's the matter?

We brought you a cell phone so you could talk to your husband.

You wanna know something?

I don't appreciate freeloaders.

I understand. Uh, there's too many girls. I need an assistant.

I can't do this by myself.

-Well, look at that. -Whoops.

There you have it. Take this one, then.

-Yeah, I'll do it. Uh, take me. I dunno. -Great. Thanks.

-That work? -That works.

When we fall in love,

we must insist on maintaining our own autonomy.

That's what we must learn.

To build responsible relationships

and to be responsible with our relationships.

Yo.

Wrap this up and introduce me, okay?

All right. We got this look. Let's move on.

-Okay. -Marina.

I want you to meet Martín, the brand owner.

Hello. How are--? Oh.

-How are you? -I'm great.

-I appreciate the opportunity. -Oh, it's my pleasure.

I picked you off of your photos, but you're prettier in person.

Well, thanks. That's sweet.

Let's try that one, yeah.

That, uh, lilac, blueish one. It'll look gorgeous on you.

-Okay. -Okay.

-I'll go change, then. -That's perfect.

All right, that's all. See you next time.

Thanks, Coquita.

-See ya, girl. -Thanks, Co. That was lovely.

-Bye. -You're the shit, girl.

Love you.

-Read what I recommended, okay? -You look great.

-Perfect for a threesome. -Girl, shut the fuck up.

-You started it. -You sneaky little bitch!

Are you here to listen?

Or because you're in trouble again?

No. They denied my excarceration.

I'm not surprised, hon.

I went in and looked up your case today.

Your lawyer's either useless or he's playing you.

What? Why?

He's a public defender.

And the accuser hired a giant firm.

When you go up against people like that,

you either cowboy the fuck up or you give up. Period.

You need to find another lawyer.

But I don't have the money to pay another lawyer.

My boyfriend managed all my money.

And now that he's dead, I don't know where anything is.

I still have to pass a few courses before I become a lawyer.

But I have a friend that specializes in human rights.

Maybe she can help.

Amparo Vilches, aka The Galician,

is the prisoner who's still at large. The authorities are…

I'll be with you in a second, dear. Listen to me.

You need to go see your mother. All she does at my house is cry and cry.

She won't clean or do anything. She says you never visit her.

I saw her just over a week ago.

Okay, well, she says otherwise, so go visit because she misses you.

If you don't, she won't do anything.

All right.

Go see her.

Vilches was serving time for multiple felony charges,

including armed robbery and aggravated assault…

See, sometimes you gotta… you've gotta relearn some things.

-You doing well? -Yes, yes. Thank you, ma'am, yes.

They called me from court.

-Juvenile court. -Why? Is my little girl okay?

Oh, no, no, no. Nothing's wrong. She's completely fine.

This is simply… well…

These are just the bureaucratic terms in this kind of situation.

Your little girl is fine.

But in order for this to be resolved, it'll take some time, honey.

Could be a week, could be 20 days. It depends.

But I was told that she would be brought to stay here with me though.

Yeah, of course.

What a blessing it is to have children.

I didn't have kids, not… not… not because I didn't want them.

I couldn't.

You have any family over in

Colombia?

-Any siblings or cousins? -No, no, ma'am. No.

And I don't know anyone here either.

Please, can you help me see my girl?

Yes, I can, hon.

But you're also gonna have to help me.

Damn, all this fucking makes me hungry as fuck.

What, you can't move your face?

-Send him hot emojis. -I already did.

-Yeah? -The little tongue, the one you said.

Hey, you okay?

I'm hot as fuck.

My ankles are fucked up.

-My head hurts. -What you doing?

Nothing.

-Stay there. -You gonna help?

-Of course. -Fine.

Hey, look at me. What's wrong, huh?

-I don't feel well. -I already told you what you need to do.

You need to relax. Being this way isn't good for the baby.

It's your hormones being crazy. That's all. Okay?

Get me some water, please.

She's been sick since this morning.

Yeah, get off my dick. Hey, you, come on.

I've had two pregnancies.

C'mon. Have some water, yeah? Take her to her cell block.

This is making me nervous.

Honey, I don't know how many times I've texted you.

Can you please answer me?

Nothing. Still unread.

Okay, let me be real with you, all right? I bet there's another chick.

It crossed my mind too.

Hey, Gladys!

Hey, ladies! Look who's back now! Gladys!

It's Gladys the baddest!

Bravo!

-let's show her some respect! -Everybody settle down!

Not too tight. Every inch of my body hurts.

That hole's like being in hell.

-That bad? -They beat you up good, huh?

Hey, hi!

-Come sit. -How are you? How are you feeling?

-I have sedatives if you want. -I don't want anything.

-I'm gonna be fine. -Okay.

What's all the fuss about?

They say the authorities are on their way.

Yeah, that's it.

Listen to me. María sought me out when I came out of the hole.

-What? -Yes.

She apologized for the shower scene. She knows about her niece,

that we tried to save and all. Whatever.

-Oh, good. -So for the time being, we're all safe.

Oh, thank God!

Where's my son?

Hey, calm down.

-Why don't you gimme a-- -No way, you dumb piece of shit.

Where's my kid? You said you were bringing him.

Hey, absolutely no touching.

Touch this, you fucking pig.

One more, you're out.

Okay, fine. You're right. I said I was bringing him,

but things got complicated.

My mom took him to Berazategui to see his cousins.

Babe, he's just a kid. What was I gonna do?

Don't fucking lie to me, you fucking idiot.

Better stop lying to me.

I didn't get any money from the videos. What's your deal?

You cutting me out?

Cleo, I know you're still doing those, okay?

Yeah, 'cause that's what's important to you? The cash, huh?

Look, you want me to bring that brat, deposit the money. You got it?

You know how this works, sweetie.

That kid is our son, Cleo.

You gonna ditch our kid?

I'm in this shithole because of you, and now you pull this crap. You serious?

What do you want, huh?

I'm trying, but things are rough.

I can't get a job. The only work I can get doesn't pay shit.

Help me out.

Sweetheart, next time, I'll bring the kid.

You promise me?

Yes, my love.

The money's for him.

Okay, fine.

LA QUEBRADA PENITENTIARY

Thank you, Johanna.

Sure, Doctor.

Veronica.

How are you feeling?

I never asked for a doctor.

Yeah, I know. I know.

I'm fine.

A simple check-up, that's all.

What I try to do is ensure that the prisoners in here

remain in good health.

It's preventative, to avoid crises.

That's why during my free time I try to see you all.

One by one.

Mm.

What do you feel?

There she is. Come on.

I don't have a bow.

I couldn't find a bow. No bows anywhere.

-Hi. -Hello.

Go.

What's up, guys?

Uh, well, we have something for you.

It's the best we could do in here, but we wanted to give you

a present from all of us as a form of saying thanks.

We know you don't want anything, but you deserve it.

I haven't done anything.

What do you mean, you didn't do anything? You saved us twice.

In the river and the showers.

Plus, you ended up in the fucking hole for helping all of us, so thank you.

-Do you like it? -Yeah, thanks.

It's super handy, you know?

-Mm-hmm? -More like a five in one.

God, that woman.

-What's on the schedule, Doc? Molecular? -We're doing ass today.

You don't feel like shaking your ass, Delorsi? 'Cause they need help over there.

If you're up for it…

-I guess. -Good. Thank you.

She's got it out for her. So? Any news on your daughter?

-I spoke to the director. -Mm-hmm.

I don't know what she wants. She said she'll bring her. I just don't know when.

-Careful. -Oh my goodness.

You got beat up real bad, didn't you?

Oh.

Hey, hey, what's wrong?

What's wrong? Lemme see. C'mon. Lemme see. Call Soriano now!

You, go ask for sheets, towels! Come on, quickly now!

Listen, I need you to go to the doctor immediately!

Everything's okay.

-Everything is fine. -It's okay.

Breathe.

We've got you, sweetheart. Relax.

Come with us to this table, Patricia.

Hey, check it out.

You better have a damn good reason for being here empty-handed, Zurda.

Come on, now. Where's the moola?

I wanna cut a deal with you.

Oh.

Another deal? Would you like some tea and biscuits with that?

-I need you to get a hold of Soriano. -Come on.

A contraction's coming.

Hang tight, darling. You got this.

-Did you find Soriano? -Stay strong. The baby's crowning.

He's crowning. That means the baby's on his way. He'll say when.

When your belly gets hard as a rock, you push.

No, babe. You can. Come on.

-Here he comes. I see him! I see him! -Just breathe.

Push more! Push! That's it!

I'm fine giving my girls everything that they need.

So I'll cut to the chase.

-I want out of the cooperative. -Pay for the Wi-Fi, then.

No problem. I'll pay monthly. How much?

Okay. I'll cut you another deal.

Before I tell you how much, you tell me how much you make a week,

all in, including the videos, the personal visits, all of it.

Once you give me that number,

well, I'll ask you for a 50% share.

Stop busting my balls, María, please.

I already told you. It's my business, and I won't let anybody mess with it.

Not you, not these two dumbasses you use as your little guard dogs.

Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are?

-Back off. -Stupid cunt.

-I'll rip your fucking head off! -Stop! Rocky!

It's fine. It's fine.

-Push, Mama, push! You're doing great! -Push now. That's it.

One more push! One more push, Mama!

That's it! You did it, Mama!

Look at him!

Oh! Your baby is here!

Pass me, pass me that, that right there. I have to tie the cord. Right there.

Bring a sheet, a towel. That's it. That's it.

Put a warm blanket on him too. A blanket. Nice.

A nice and warm baby.

It's over, Mama. It's over, my dear.

Here he is, my darling. Here he is. Here he is.

Hey!

Aw, honey.

Hey, honey, you okay? Can you hear me? Listen, just breathe. Breathe.

Hey, what's wrong? What's wrong, Mama? I got him.

-I got him. -Take the baby.

-Hey. I got him. -Hello, baby.

Hey. She's not breathing!

-Look at me, Mama. Come on. -Hey!

-Breathe. -She has no pulse. No pulse.

She's in cardiac arrest. Hold her.

-Here. There. -Why is Soriano not here yet?

Call Soriano now!

-You're a cutie, you know? -You too, babe.

-Shut up! -So sexy.

-Fine. -You sure about this?

Am I sure? I'm never fully sure about anything anymore,

but at least I didn't see anything in here.

She was not doing well.

She was unwell. They took her away,

but I am sure she was--

Those fuckers. She felt like crap all day yesterday.

-They ignored her. -Assholes.

-All of them. -Hey, so?

-Hey. -What do we know about Patricia?

Nothing yet. They haven't said anything.

Do we think she made it?

They're covering something up 'cause of the--

Because of the special visitor.

They treat us like ass till some fancy-ass dipshit shows up.

They use us like circus monkeys and act like everything's fine.

They can make it seem that way.

Someone says, "Seems like it's gonna rain," but then it doesn't.

-What do you do when it doesn't? -Yeah.

Seems like it was gonna rain, and it didn't rain. See?

-You just never know. -Come on.

We'll see you around, Piqui.

-Seemed like it. -See you later.

You look beautiful. Wow.

Cutie, I think this chick…

I think she knows something.

She's just playing dumb.

She died for sure. Or they killed her.

She was super sick, and as usual, those fucks did nothing.

But this time, they're gonna fucking pay.

Explain to me one more time

why no one could find you anywhere when the girl passed out.

Cecilia, I mean…

I just found out that the patient was unwell all day. Nobody told me anything.

Either way, you're supposed to be available all day

to make sure the girls are fine.

What the fuck do we pay you for, then? You moron!

And today of all days!

Patricia is dying! Call Soriano!

Someone call him right now! Patricia!

Rocío explained that the birth went well, though it was unexpected.

It got complicated when she hemorrhaged. When the ambulance arrived,

there was nothing they could do. Clinically, we're covered.

Everything checks out.

If you think about it, she actually made things easier.

I went to the hospital. The baby's fine. He's in the neonatal ward.

He'll need a little care, but look.

Look how cute he is.

The girls don't know that… that she died.

No one needs to know what happened. I want some peace.

I don't want… I don't want any trouble, especially today.

The governor's arriving now.

Come on.

No one finds out about this. Are we clear?

You stay here, and don't let anyone see you.

Once we're inside, I want you to stay close to Moranzón.

I need you alert and vigilant with that fat bitch

because she's going to try to impress the governor,

and the governor's campaigning for reelection.

And he's told me, repeatedly,

that he wants me as security minister in his future government.

But in just the last couple of days, he's told a bunch of reporters

that he would like to try and boost the female numbers in the cabinet.

So he just wants to appoint women.

What's the matter with him? Now he's progressive?

He is a nationalist and a populist! Feminist, pro-choice, abortionist asshole!

My balls are dragging down on the fucking floor there

at the prison in Puente Viejo.

I can't wait to be appointed to the Ministry of National Security.

Sergio Antín, the Minister of National Security.

Long live the fatherland! Yes! I swear on my mother's--

Are you even listening, you bozo?

Or are you jerking off to your fucking cartoons?

I'm playing, but I'm listening.

There must be a way to get rid of that ugly fat twat Moranzón.

Well, from what I could find out, there's no way.

Everyone! Everybody has skeletons in the closet.

Lidocaine, Vaseline, cocaine. And no asshole can resist that.

Here comes the governor.

Well, it's a true joy to have him with us today. Thank you.

Wait until you see some of the changes we've made.

Andrés! What a pleasure to see you!

-Oh my! -The pleasure's all mine.

The best governor in Argentina.

-Hey, Antín, why don't you go ahead? -Sure. I'll be inside. Welcome.

-Well, welcome to La Quebrada. -Please.

Thank you so much for organizing this whole event.

Ah, please. Thank you for being here.

That attack and the escape of that inmate

were a real blow to our efforts and our campaign.

But you're a smart man, Andrés. You'll figure something out.

And then everyone will see.

Consider your reelection done.

You know, I'm very much looking forward to working together in this next stage.

It would be a great honor.

I mean that.

Let's go.

Well, one of the great prides of…

of our prison is the family pavilion, of course.

There we provide shelter to girls who are, uh, caring for their children.

We give them affection. We support them.

Of course, that's one of the state's duties as well.

-Right? -Of course.

-But for us too. It's just so important. -Hi.

We do it as an investment in their future.

You know, in addition to that, there is also work.

-The sewing, that seems to-- -May I? I can attest.

After extensive years of experience,

that for a penitentiary establishment to function,

it has to have legislative endorsement,

and you have supported our prison for years.

I don't wanna sound deferential. Please, I wanna be sincere.

Tell me what's the recidivism rate?

12%.

-12%. -12%.

That's a considerably lower number than Puente Viejo's rate.

But it's not comparable. Sociologically…

-It's not comparable. -My cell phone.

-Yeah, yeah. Sociologically, men-- -Hello? Yes?

-Yeah, yeah. -We'll discuss afterwards.

He got a phone call. That's all.

Yes, of course.

Uh-huh.

Don't worry.

-You're protected in here. -Thank you. Yes.

Oh, I am not worried.

Because I've got eyes in the back of my head.

To put it nicely.

Yeah? Uh-huh.

Excuse me, ma'am. They're all set up for their performance.

-Great, we're coming. -My apologies.

…that we celebrate the visit of our dear governor,

with whom we share a mutual respect for the penitentiary system.

This is a major step in the right direction

towards the social integration that we need.

Thank you so much.

Hear, hear.

We'll be back with more fun, okay? Thank you. Thanks.

I couldn't let this opportunity to amplify the voices of the trans community

in our prisons go to waste.

To ensure we're respected,

and that we are all assigned to female institutions

and not male institutions.

Governor!

Governor?

Please, sir.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

Governor.

-Yes? -Please.

-Very well. -Thank you, sir.

-No, thank you. -A round of applause.

To more inclusion and respect. Let's go!

Yeah!

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you very much.

Now, let's move on to the performances. Who is ready for that?

No! Let go of me, motherfucker! Let go of me!

Let me go! Let me go!

Shut the fuck up!

Tell your boss, your pimp, to pay what she's gotta pay.

A gift for Zurda.

Hey, pretty face.

How's your little moneymaker now, cunt?

-Yeah! -Oh hell yeah! Let's go!

WE RESIST! NO! NO MORE DEATHS IN LA QUEBRADA

Eat shit, you bastards!

Fuck you, motherfuckers!

Dick-sucking bastards! This is for Patricia!

Restrain them! Come on!

-Motherfuckers! -We're headed to the emergency exit.

You fucking bitch!

Sons of bitches!

Hey, get down. Get down. Stay back! Stay back!

Enough! Enough!

This way, Governor. This way. This way, please.

-Stay down. -Antín.

Stay still. Stay still.

Stop! Enough, enough, enough!

Sons of bitches.

I'm telling you. Something fell on my face, and I was gonna…

-I almost shit my pants. -Her face!

-The look was priceless. -I was terrified!

I told you something fell on it!

-Absolutely priceless! -Zurda!

-China! China, what happened, baby? -What happened?

-Oh my God. -What happened?

-Oh God, who did this?! -Oh my God.

-No! Oh my God! -Help me!

Cover her! Cover her!

It's all right, baby. It's all right.

Let's get you covered up, my love. It's all right.

Someone do something. Get the doctor!

-Doctor! -Get the doctor now, goddammit!

Give her space.

Oh my God! Oh my God! What the fuck?!

-¡Ay! -The fuck did they do?

-Doctor! -Someone help!

We need a doctor!

Gutierrez, keep me posted.

She's here.

Look at the fucking disaster these stupid bitches made.

Dirty fucking rats.

Thieves, and they marry other thieves.

Then they come here, and we have to feed them.

Give 'em food. Give 'em everything, right?

Huh? Clean up, whores. That's what you were born to do.

Yael?

-Mama! -Brisa!

Oh.

Rubial, you owe me one.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Hello, my love. Hello, my…

How are you? Are you okay?

So I'm told you used to model, huh?

Today's your lucky day, bitch.

Lighten up, honey.

From now on, you work for me.

Carry on, ladies.

Guerra.

Come with me.

Let's go mop the other side.

Take your things.

Now.

Come. Let's go.

Come on in, Gladys. Come on in.

Over here.

What do you want, you piece of shit? You already locked me away.

-What, you wanna torture me now? Huh? -You're calling me a piece of shit?

What if I break your fucking face with these brass knuckles?

Relax.

Do you know how painful it feels when these pierce the flesh?

I could bust every bone in your fucking face.

Bitch, I don't care if you're a woman or not. You hear?

Call me shit again, see what happens.

Or do you wanna hear my offer?

What offer?

What if there's a way to help each other?

-How? -You wanna help yourself, don't you?

Then you help me.

We can demand a review of your case.

Some human rights commission,

or the International Court of Justice, whatever.

An extension of the probationary period.

I'll modify my testimony.

I'm the best witness for you because it was my wife that you kidnapped.

Nice and quiet.

We'll ask for your sentence to be reduced.

And you can go free.

And why should I believe you? Hmm?

Because you have enough reasons to walk out of here,

to be free again, to live your life.

Moranzón says she's transparent and squeaky clean.

But I'm sure that bitch is dirtier than a motel bed.

Think it over.

Get me something juicy, and you will go free. That's it.