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EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL, ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENTAL.

Sixteen, exactly sixteen. I got you two with the same weight.

That's cool.

Imagine pulling this off, my love.

Just imagine.

What time is my brother coming?

- At 6:00. - Mom.

Put that kid to bed.

All right, it's time to go to bed.

It's late. We can play a little, but then you go to bed.

Let me see what you did.

We said 6:00. I'm only just finishing, dude.

No, change of plans, bro.

Hurry up.

Put that shit in here.

Didn't we agree that you'd come alone? What's going on, bro?

Shut it, asshole. Put it all in there. Put it in.

I'm sorry, bro.

Keep quiet.

Don't mess with me.

- This shit isn't ours. - Shut it, asshole! I said put it in there!

I said put that shit in there! Do it, asshole.

Stay right there, sweetie.

Damn it.

You're dead, asshole.

Stay there. I'll come back for you. Don't come out.

Eyes closed tight. Don't open your eyes, sweetie.

Don't open your eyes.

Don't open your eyes.

Don't open your eyes.

IN THE MUD

We all nearly died because of that bitch.

It's a miracle we survived. It's not a miracle. It's thanks to you.

If it weren't for you, we'd all be dead.

So if I owe anyone anything, it's you and no one else.

Listen, this isn't my idea.

This comes from María.

Like it or not, we have to do something. She wants an answer.

We need to know more, but we've gotta keep a low profile.

The Galician is guarded and monitored. There's no access to her.

I don't care if you don't know what to do. I just need to know if you'll help.

I don't know how to kill someone. I can't help with that.

You're here because you killed your boyfriend.

- I mean, hello. - What the hell do you know about me?

Olga, you're here because you killed a patient.

She didn't say she had high blood pressure.

If that idiot didn't tell her, it's not her problem.

- Obviously. - Obviously.

- We should all... - Delorsi.

Delorsi.

Let's go. It's time.

- I'm off to the courthouse. - Good luck.

God bless you. I'll light a candle for you.

- I reckon they're going to get it on. - Oh, you're so bad.

- Fuck. - These bitches scare me.

Out, come on.

- You too, go. - Let's talk, Borges.

- Get lost. - Move it.

- Nice. Good talk. - Come here.

What's up, Borges?

What's with the face?

Thanks to me, you became the hero in the legend of the river.

At some point, you'll realize that I'm the villain, I'm the bad guy,

but of a story told wrong.

The only story I know about you

wasn't told to me by anyone. I lived it.

It's over, man. It's history, Borges.

What sank to the bottom of the river

stays there.

Whoever doesn't contribute

won't get help.

They're too green.

They'll help, but they're scared shitless.

Tell them what to do.

I'll take care of anyone who doesn't get on board.

What's wrong, Gladys?

You were Borges's wife.

Don't tell me you're scared.

You almost drowned because of that girl.

Yes, but that girl is fucking powerful.

And she'll try to take your place if we don't stop her.

But it can't be me. There are orders to keep her safe.

And my girls are being watched.

So calm down.

And give me time to figure out how to do this.

Good afternoon.

I was told you asked for me.

Yes, I sent for you.

Rosetta, leave us, please.

Everything happens for a reason.

Please take all this. It's for you.

Eugenia Faccia, the governor's wife, sent it over.

- It's for Brisa. - Really?

For us? But why?

I don't know what you did, but she was really touched by the visit.

Thank God. My girl didn't have any clothes.

They took away everything.

This is beautiful.

All of this?

Tell her I said thanks. God bless her.

I'm telling you,

the governor and his wife noticing you

is like winning the lottery.

Give me all your strength to carry this child inside me.

Give me all your strength to carry this child inside me

and avenge you.

Give me all your strength to carry this child inside me

and avenge you.

Give me all your strength.

It's in your best interest to make friends.

It's not much, but it's like gold in here.

I already told you I don't plan to be in here long.

My people should already be planning my escape.

You may be the queen of escapes, but no one has escaped here.

- What goes in can come out. - You're better off with us.

María is tough,

and she has it in for you because of her niece's death.

And what did you do to put a stop to her?

Are you tougher than her?

I don't know about tougher. But I sure am sexier.

You sure are sexier.

How many times have you been locked up?

Twice, in Spain.

But I was out quickly, and I left through the door.

But then I met Crow.

And we fell in love.

We ran away here to Argentina.

And we were unstoppable.

Until now.

You and I are alike.

Was your man gunned down before your own eyes too?

No.

But I don't like having a boss either.

Lunati. How are you?

Uncuff her.

- How are you? - Hello.

- Luna Lunati. - You all right?

Coca asked me to accompany you to the hearing.

I'll be your lawyer, okay?

I work for an organization

that focuses on preventing abuses of justice during sentencing.

Particularly against women.

They only gave me your file today.

Don't worry. You won't testify now. Just your mom.

I want to speak to her.

No, I don't think that's possible.

This is a hearing, not a visit. She can visit you in prison.

Come with me. Sit next to me.

- Would you like some water? - Yes, please.

- No needles, okay? - There's no needle. Stay still.

Careful with her eyes.

Come on, bitches, change your panties because we have an international visitor.

Look, this is our kiosk.

It doesn't close on holidays or Sundays,

and it doesn't take part in union strikes.

Well, well.

Congratulations, Lefty.

Where there are jerk-offs, there's money to be made.

Even if it's not my thing. It looks like a pigsty to me.

We know touching your pussy isn't a science, but it is a job.

I feed my whole family with these.

That's how it is for everyone.

This is Lefty's spa.

Hey, you two.

Don't be spiteful. Say hi to a personal friend of mine.

- No, relax. It's all good. - What happened in the river is history.

It had nothing to do with you.

I had to get out of there, and that's just how it went.

Freedom has its price.

Be thankful you're alive to tell the tale, damn it.

Let me be clear. From now on, The Galician is our special guest.

She has a free pass to do whatever she feels like.

Understood?

In the early hours of April 7th,

the defendant Marina Delorsi and her partner, Martín Ponce,

were involved in an incident in the home they shared.

Enough! I'm telling you no! I told you no seven times!

- You fucked him. - No! I didn't!

- You're a whore, you fucked him. - Stop calling me a whore, asshole!

Fifteen minutes later,

Martín Ponce was dead.

Our initial theory was that this was an act of domestic violence.

But the forensic report led us to believe that it was intentional homicide.

Your Honor.

My daughter has a strong character.

She doesn't get carried away.

She was a little rebellious in her teens,

like any teenager.

But I always supported her in everything.

Mrs. Delorsi,

we already know that Marina comes from a good family,

as you say, from a good home, that you were a good mother.

But the question I asked

was about your daughter's relationship with Martín.

I only met Martín a few times.

He seemed like a nice young man.

From a good family.

Frankly, I got my hopes up.

I thought Marina had finally found

someone who was going to give her what she deserved.

- I'm gonna fuck you all over, stupid slut. - Get off me!

Did Marina ever tell you

that Martín had abused her?

She once told me that she was thinking of leaving him.

I advised her to think about it

because some opportunities

only come once in a lifetime.

No further questions, Your Honor.

Why is Martín's brother testifying? He's already taken the stand.

The prosecution requested it.

I only just found out. Is there a problem?

Darío, you already testified at the beginning of this trial.

And as you stated in your hearing,

you always had a very close relationship with your brother.

Is that right?

Yes, sir.

How was the relationship between your brother and the defendant?

Did they argue or fight?

Yes.

And did those fights include insults

and physical violence, as the defendant has stated?

Yes, sir.

Is it true that your brother

accused Marina Delorsi of cheating on him with you?

That's correct.

Did you have a romantic relationship with the defendant?

We were lovers.

Darío, did the defendant ever express her desire

for your brother to disappear

so you could be free to be together?

- Yes. - That's a lie!

I never said that. You did.

Silence, Miss Delorsi.

I ask to suspend this hearing due to manipulation of the facts.

- No. By no means! - Please, counsel.

I shouldn't have to--

You can't discuss this here. I order the courtroom to be cleared.

...was him.

For God's sake! Damn it.

- Clear the courtroom. - Come.

And take the defendant away.

Enough.

- This cannot be allowed. - It isn't right.

Fucking son of a bitch.

There is no justification for him to testify again.

This is a mess.

Moranzón was adamant.

The entire cooperative is paid for with our own contributions.

Everyone must contribute.

Please, it's always the same old story.

- Please. - Grab my pussy.

I'm only asking for it to be fair.

We get our supplies from outside.

We're the ones who supply Victoria's medication.

Fuck off!

So tell me. Your new protégée,

who's gonna contribute, you or her?

We have orders.

Come on, María.

And stop sending your filthy mongrels.

We have to disinfect everything once they leave.

You must really want me to fuck you up. Fucking pimp!

Fuck her up! Bust her mouth open!

Hey!

Recess for the Senate! Let's calm down.

How nice! Just wonderful!

I just love

this permanent state of celebration you're all always in.

Really, your behavior is just fantastic.

It's divine.

The courthouse authorized

the civil ceremony you requested to get married.

Wow, babe!

Babe.

I would've said no had the judge asked me

because you don't deserve it.

Anyway, I accepted, and the gathering will be

small.

That's for sure.

- No family allowed. - What the fuck?

Don't get angry.

- We're getting married, babe. - I have nothing left to say. Let's go.

- Let's go, man! - I'm going to fuck those two up.

Men always have it so easy in this life. He pursued me the whole fucking time.

He knew exactly what was going on with Martín, that he hit me.

Now he's made me look terrible.

It's all my fault? What about him?

You should see the nurse.

What's the nurse going to do? How will that help?

Will that keep me from being locked up for something I didn't do?

- I didn't do anything! - Relax. That's how the system works.

Everyone plays their game.

I'm not saying it's easy.

But you won't change it.

It's not easy, and it's not fair either.

It's not fair to be in jail. I didn't do it.

I didn't do anything.

- I just defended myself! - Relax. Calm down.

Calm down.

- Why are you bringing me here? - Walk. Enough with the questions.

Why am I so itchy?

What do you have in here? Fleas, lice, crabs?

Don't the inmates wash their pussies?

Don't they shave their cunts?

- How are you? - How are you doing?

Good.

You have ten minutes, okay?

Why aren't you answering my calls if you got the phone?

Because we have nothing to talk about. Here.

We need to talk.

I'm not a snitch. I wasn't born a snitch.

And I won't become a snitch for the likes of you.

Don't give me that crap about not being a snitch

and having morals because I'll laugh my ass off.

Laugh all you want, but stay away from my grandson.

- You hear me? - Let's cut to the chase.

I need you to get me information on Moranzón.

What do you mean?

Moranzón is celebrating that Vilches was caught.

She's on a honeymoon with Governor Faccia.

Why? The governor wants Moranzón to be his next security minister.

But lo and behold, I also want to be security minister.

Gladys, you're young.

You have pretty eyes. You're pretty.

Do you want to leave prison in 30 years

when you're an old whore that no one wants to fuck?

Or do you want to get out in a few days, in a few weeks,

while you're still in your prime?

Seize the opportunity, Gladys, because you're pretty.

You're still in good enough shape to get some action.

What a dirty old jerk-off you are.

A proud jerk-off.

If you want my help,

besides what you already offered, you'll need to get me one more thing.

Be patient.

She got bad news at court.

Was it your first time since you got here?

Yes.

I also hoped to go to court and never to come back here.

You'll get used to it.

They always find a way to screw us over.

That's how justice is, slow.

The slower it is, the more cash for the lawyers and the judges.

Here's what you earned

showing your pussy to those jerk-offs on camera.

Pay your lawyer, send some to your family,

and clear your head a bit.

Okay, thanks.

We'll look after you here, right?

Right.

You can get out of that pigsty in the central block.

And stay on this side.

Oh, look who's here.

China, you're back.

Are you disappointed I'm not dead?

Don't talk crap.

Look at you, China.

They messed you up.

Like the bogeyman?

No, you were always the bogeyman.

But I'm not happy about what happened to you.

You were always shitty to us,

but we'll stick up for you if we have to.

Don't play the good girl with me. I know you're loving this.

Oh, listen to this one.

You haven't changed, have you?

You think everyone is a bum like you?

You're just a jealous bitch.

- You're paranoid. - Fucking bitch!

- I'll fuck you up! - China.

- Shit! - What's with you?

You stop as well, dumbass.

And my bed?

Dirty bitch.

Here's your stuff. Find a space in the back.

Just look at all these jealous bitches.

What's wrong? Are you all assholes?

Where's Lefty? What's up, Lefty? Show your face!

Show your face, bitch! Am I no good to you now?

When I was number one, you kissed my ass.

What's wrong now?

My dear China.

What did they do to you? For fuck's sake.

How are you? All I want is to make sure you're okay.

Is that why I've been kicked out of my bed?

And what is she doing here?

You and I had a deal, Lefty.

No, I gave you a chance, and we both benefited.

- You have a bed here, don't you? - Yes, we saved a spot for you.

Stop kissing her ass.

You're making me a maid.

I can carry on working, okay?

My clients support me. I can keep going without showing this.

They messed you up, and we'll get payback. But you know how it works.

This is a business. We need to make money. Stay if you want.

If not, go wander around out there with María's people.

It's your choice.

You are free.

What are you looking at? Get to work. Shut your mouth, dumbass.

Stupid asshole.

This is all so nice, isn't it?

Brisa went crazy with this thing.

How did you pick your daughter's name?

Well, it was my grandma's name.

Have you picked a name?

- Do you know what you'll name him? - You're asking too many questions.

Yeah, I'm talking to you.

Why don't you put your energy into teaching your girl

to share her toys with all the other kids?

It looks pretty bad for her to be the only one receiving gifts.

Doesn't it?

My daughter knows how to share.

Besides, she's just a girl. She's still adjusting.

Yeah. Well, you know what?

Here in La Quebrada, there isn't much time to adjust.

So if you don't want trouble,

you should know that everything belongs to everyone here.

No one gets special treatment.

Yes, ma'am.

And you, girl,

stop getting silly ideas in your head.

Okay?

Don't let her sway you.

Do what's right for you.

Okay?

Come on, cheer up.

I'll be nice and do something for you.

To cheer you up a bit.

Fantasy.

Magic. Get to work.

Hello. I got your brushes.

Grab that dildo over there.

Play with it.

Next time, you buy a whole box, okay?

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday...

Happy birthday, Mom.

- This is from the kids. - Thank you. Let's see. Oh!

Thanks so much, my love.

Happy birthday, Lidia.

Thanks.

Let's light the candles so Cecilia can go.

- Please, you're never a bother. - She has to go.

- Thanks. - I forgot your gift. Can you believe it?

You gave me the perfect gift

the day you brought Alan to me.

- Come on. - Perfect.

- No. - Yes.

Oh, how wonderful!

FACCIA: CECILIA, I NEED TO TALK TO YOU URGENTLY

Come on, three wishes.

TRANSPORT UNIT

KEEP YOUR DISTANCE

Right, get out.

Gladys, dear.

Remember the favor you asked for?

The package is arriving for the Galician.

There. Get in line. Right there, on the white line.

Distance.

I'm sending you a photo so you know who she is.

Sorry. I was in a meeting with the campaign committee.

You are leading in all the polls.

Oh, thanks. Come in, please. Look, I'll tell you a joke.

- Yes. - There are two guys.

One guy eats two chickens, and the other eats none.

Do you know what the statistics say?

That both of them ate a chicken.

- Lies! - Lies.

It makes sense. What can a person trust?

The street polls, and absolutely nothing else.

I am so grateful to you for coming because I trust you completely.

Thank you.

What's more, I'm sure you'll be great as my security minister.

- Oh, please. - Yes.

But that's not why I called you here. It's something more personal.

Yes?

This is my wife.

- Yes. - Eugenia.

Full of life. One year ago.

But lately,

she can't even get out of bed.

She sleeps all day. She won't eat.

She only leaves the house to go to the doctor.

She has obvious symptoms of depression.

What a shame. My goodness, she's such a young girl.

Yes.

But...

the day after we visited La Quebrada...

she set her alarm to wake up early.

She got up, got dressed, had breakfast, got in the car, and went to buy

all the gifts that we sent to that little girl, Brisa.

That's wonderful. That makes me so happy.

That's why there's something I'd like to...

ask you.

Yes?

- No, I know. - He's called INRI.

Yes, but no.

INRI? What is that?

INRI? He isn't called INRI. He's called Jesus.

His name is Jesus.

Hey! Girls! China is back.

- She looks like shit. - Move.

"Hey, Lechu, how are you?"

Not saying hi anymore?

I told you to move.

Oh! Son of a bitch!

- Let me go. Stay out of it. - The fight begins.

She's beating up Lechu.

- Piece of trash! - Stay out of it, bitch!

Look at you. Your face is a piece of shit, bitch!

- Go fuck yourself. Son of a bitch! - Don't you dare, bitch!

Motherfucker.

- Piquito. - Oh, poor Lechu.

Go and say hi to China.

She probably got you a little gift from outside.

- You think? - Yeah, a little surprise.

You're so bad!

- What's up, China? How are you? - She'll kick her ass.

- I was told you brought me a present. - A present?

- You want a present? - What's with you?

- She's pissed. - Yeah.

Have you lost your mind?

- I'll burn that fucking rabbit! - You've got a screw loose!

Yeah, dumbass.

What are you all looking at? Do you like a scandal?

Did she bring you anything?

- I'll get you a gift. - Don't get mad, Piqui.

Listen, I want to talk to you.

I want to thank you for getting me the lawyer.

Look, I'm not one to judge.

But if you ask for help, you have to be honest. You can't lie.

You were with the brother of the guy you're accused of killing.

- No. - That's no small detail.

I don't know what she told you.

If she's gonna defend you, you must tell her everything, okay?

Relax. Don't let it get to you, okay?

We believe you. You know lawyers.

They say one thing,

then they tell you the next thing they're telling you.

They end up telling you what they're telling you.

Maté?

No.

You seem well.

You know? I wanted to tell you

that they spoke wonders about Brisa.

That she's so bright.

And, well,

I don't know, that maybe in this place,

she's not developing at her full potential.

- That she's not being stimulated enough. - Did they complain about her? Sorry.

No, quite the opposite.

They spoke wonders.

As a matter of fact, the other day, the governor's wife

said that she was a very beautiful girl.

And that, well, it made her sad

to see her in a place that...

Well, you know? Sometimes you hear noises and screams.

Even I get distressed. I can't imagine what Brisa is going through.

Being here.

And, well, she even offered to take her out

for a walk in the park.

Take her out?

Uh, yes.

Yes, take her out, take her to the movies.

Is that possible?

Yes, it's possible.

Of course there would be a legal agreement, right?

You'd have to agree to it.

I'd go so far as to say

that she's offering to be a godmother of sorts, you know?

If you accept, she'd come to pick her up, take her out.

She'd receive a different education.

To be honest, it's a hard offer to turn down.

Make some maté.

Elba.

Get me Yael.

Do I look like a butler? No, she's not here.

What are you doing here, witch? Off you go.

I was sent to get Noelia.

Okay, wait here.

Don't let her in for love or money.

They called for you, Noelia.

Go.

They're calling for you.

Hello.

- Yes. - Where is she going?

I don't know. That's their business.

Where were you? I waited for you in the yard.

I was with the warden. She wanted to talk to me.

She made me a strange offer.

The governor's wife wants to be Brisa's godmother.

Yeah? Well, don't say anything.

The others may get jealous of your good luck.

Listen carefully to what I'm about to say. Keep your eye out for the kiddy fiddler.

- The kiddy fiddler? - Who?

The nun. You didn't know that she's a degenerate?

- The tiny one? - Yes.

She completed her sentence, but since she has nowhere to go,

she asked Moranzón if she could be her assistant.

We must keep a close eye on her.

The chapel is closed.

Go and pray somewhere else.

I gain nothing by praying.

I'm looking for Noelia.

She's not here.

That's strange. I saw you with her a while ago.

Are you screwing with the pregnant girl?

Huh?

Don't play dumb with me. I know exactly why you're here.

You fucking bitch. Scum of the earth.

It's strange that the whole prison knows, and somehow, you're still alive.

If you've come to hurt me, you're too late.

I've paid my dues.

Why the mystery?

Where did you take Noelia?

If I go out there

saying that you did something to the pregnant lady and her baby,

you'll be dead meat.

I have nothing to do with that.

Moranzón is the one who takes her out.

Fat bitch.

Wow! You called quickly.

I have some information.

What is it, Gladys?

The spouses are obliged to care for and tend to

their ascendants and descendants,

as well as other dependent people in their care.

And each of you must give your consent.

India, do you take Yaniela as your spouse?

Yes.

I, India, take Yaniela as my spouse

and promise to be faithful to her,

both in sickness and in health.

Yaniela, do you take India as your spouse?

Do you promise to be faithful

and take care of her for richer or for poorer?

I do. Come here. I want to eat your face off.

Hey, babe!

I love you.

Hurray!

Let's get the party started!

Come on!

Look at how she smiles at her, how she seduces her.

You know what you have to do to make your hair grow back?

Rub monkey semen on it every morning.

Seriously, man.

Don't buy it at the pharmacy.

You go to a pet store,

buy a little monkey, take it home.

You give it a nice hand job and rub the juice on your head.

In a month, you'll have a whole forest growing there.

Oh my God.

Every night when I go to bed,

he kicks, you know?

Of course, he's inside of you.

But... what about when he is born...

and you can't feed him?

He'll... cry because he'll get hungry.

You won't be able to give him a home or an education either.

You'll raise him in prison.

And when he gets out, of course...

no one will respect him.

So naturally, he'll become a thief

and end up in jail.

Again.

Is that what you want for your child?

To be born in prison

and to die in prison?

You know what? When Gladys gave us the tip

that Moranzón was taking girls out of the jail,

I thought she either takes her out to steal, to rob,

or to be a whore.

But for her to fall in love with an inmate

and take her out of jail for a romantic dinner?

And where will they go after?

To get ice cream or straight to scissoring?

Straight to scissoring.

A couple of shots of whiskey,

a line of coke, and she'll eat her pussy until dawn.

Talking about this has made me horny.

Should we go to the brothel?

Get some good pussy.

Let's go.

Thank you all for being here, damn it!

- Time to cut the cake. - Time for cake!

Come on, babe.

- Grab my hand. - Okay, I'll grab your hand.

Yeah!

Babe!

Look at that cake.

Hey! There you fucking go.

Eat something, honey.

Their families sent food. It's a feast compared to what we normally get.

Veggies, no flour, the way you like it.

I'm fine.

Come on, cheer up.

This is a big night.

Are you kidding me? It's a shit show.

Like yesterday, like every day to come.

Get real, okay?

It's tough in here, but it's tough outside too.

Don't dig your own grave.

Consuming junk is never good.

But if the junk outside is bad, the stuff in here is poison.

If you want to play mommy, find someone else. Leave me alone.

You're a little confused.

This isn't how things work. You don't just take my place.

Don't fuck with me.

Your clients are mine.

The dough you're making is mine, so you'll have to give me my share.

Fine, talk to Lefty. Take it out on her, not me.

I'll fix your face like mine.

Who are you pushing, posh bitch?

- What's with you? - Who are you pushing, posh bitch?

- Come. - What's up, man?

Can't you handle me?

- Fucking whore! - Take her away.

Did she hurt you?

No.

About yesterday,

sorry, I was a little nervous.

I was having a bad day.

I didn't mean to...

It's fine. You don't have to say anything.

Thanks.

Sure. "Thank you." "You're welcome."

- Hey. - What's up, man?

We didn't throw you a bachelorette party.

- Get off. What are you doing? - You'll miss out on all this?

- Fire! - Fire!

Fire! It's burning!

- Fire! - Fire!

Get the extinguisher!

Come on!

- Fire! - Fire! Get the extinguisher!

Get back. Don't move. Come on!

What are you doing? Motherfucker!

- Get down! - What are you doing?

Come on, put it out!

I don't know. I laid down to sleep and--

- You never know anything. - I dunno.

- How did you not notice? - Don't disrespect me.

I don't disrespect you.

We're not disrespecting you, but you almost set us all on fire.

I'm not an idiot.

Damn it, bitch. Where are you?

Fucking shit.

- Get her out of here. - Enough!

It's over!

Come on, girls!

Our evening snack has arrived.

Do we have to eat this shit?

Why don't you eat the shit you give us?

Hey, you, where's Marina?

Your girl? She went with the twins.

She moved to Lefty's block.

Your bed, it's all yours.

High-end mattress, so you get some rest.

Pillow, lamp, direct bathroom access.

Enjoy it.

Where are you, fucking Galician?

Where the hell did you go?

Looking for me, fucking dyke?

- I'll fuck you up. - I'm right here.

Subtitle translation by: Fernanda Avalos B