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The money's gone.

And if you sold the popsicles, where's the money?

Or did you eat them? You fat pig!

What are you looking at? Move it!

Go get the money you owe me!

I don't know how to get the money.

I want my money.

Huh?

You're not a kid anymore.

And if your only option...

is to sell your body,

well, then sell it, girl.

Huh?

Dude!

I need more crack.

No, dude, we finished it all.

Come on, man!

Talk to Peter, I'm sure he has a contact!

Didn't you hear me?

Go see Peter, dude!

Come on, Magda! Enough!

What, man!

What can I do? Huh?

-Go on, go see Peter! -In a minute!

Shit!

I'm going to see Chante.

See you there later.

Fucking Peter!

What's up?

Is Peter here?

Get in!

Oh, it's you!

If you don't have money, just get lost.

This isn't a charity.

I'm having withdrawls, gimme something.

What can we do?

Deal.

I'm in a good mood and I'm winning.

Shit, nah.

You can't pay with your body, because...

I don't like fatties.

Right, dude?

No way.

Let's see who wins.

You guys or her.

A VIX ORIGINAL SERIES

WOMEN MURDERERS

I feel so anxious.

I need to relax, I think...

a little weed would help.

No, I'm gonna stop taking so much shit.

And I'm gonna do it for my boy.

You should too.

I know, but it's so hard for me, dude.

I don't know if I can hang in.

Hell yeah you can, Magda!

I mean, don't you realize, everything you put into yourself

you pass on to the baby?

Oh, dude, it's late!

I'm leaving!

What's up with you? What time are you leaving?

Let's go, champ.

In a while, I'm going to go to Godmother's house,

she has some diapers for us.

-But you guys go on. -Yeah.

Well, if you won't be long, I'll go with you.

No, go ahead.

Are you sure?

Let's go, kiddo!

Are you sure you're OK?

I'll close.

Hello.

The boss is looking for you, she wants to talk to you.

I'm coming.

Did you send for me?

You were more than an hour late.

I'm going to discount the whole day.

It's just that we ran out of diapers

and someone gave us some.

So I had to go.

That's none of my business.

I won't tolerate your absences.

There are plenty of people

who want to work in this market.

But I have a son and I need to do things for him.

Plus, I stayed late to make up the hours,

Check for yourself!

Aren't you brazen.

For starters, don't talk to me like that!

Show some respect.

You're not with your coworkers, I'm your boss.

Don't forget that.

I'm not disrespecting you.

It's no use to me that you stay late.

The schedules are designed for you to clean up the market

while the customers are there.

Not whenever you want.

But I already told you I ran errands for my son.

Oh, one more thing...

Your work leaves much to be desired.

You're careless,

dirty...

your house must be too.

In your cleaning area

there is always fruit skin on the ground.

That's a lie.

I do a good job, I work hard

and I do everything you ask of me.

Of course.

An ignorant like you would think that.

But the truth is

your peers do much better work than you.

That's not true, ma'am!

We all do good work.

That's enough! OK?

We're not on the street.

I say what I see.

Now, learn your place!

And please...

Leave.

Out!

-What's up? -What's up?

What's with the face?

Let me just finish washing this car

and we can leave, OK?

Don't smoke in front of Danielito!

Please.

Tell me, how did it go?

Well, OK...

My fucking boss hates me.

Seriously, if we didn't have to pay our rent,

I'd kick her ass.

-Hurry up. -That bitch.

Enough already.

I'm done.

Isn't that good, sweetie!

Delicious, baby boy!

And why don't you breastfeed him?

Because of all the shit I've taken.

Come on, Magda!

Really?

You promised you'd quit.

Alright!

I don't know if this milk is good,

but I'm sure it's better than mine.

I have so much resentment here in my chest that...

I'm sure mine is crap.

Do you want more? Huh?

More.

When I get married, I'm quitting.

This is finally my last month here.

Oh no! I'm going to miss you.

Oh, I wish I could quit too.

The only cool thing here is you two,

and you're leaving.

Hey, what about me?

Am I worthless or what?

Kinda, dude.

It's just the boss, and she's such an asshole.

Yes, she is, old bitch.

She must not get laid often.

Hey, you should tell Sergio to help you out.

Well, until you find something else,

so you don't have to put up with that bitch.

We can't afford it.

Poor guy, he works all day,

and after they take their share...

it's not even enough for rent.

And it's not like I make a lot either.

The boss has it out for you.

She messes with you more than us.

Honestly, she doesn't even acknowledge me.

But she's got it out for you.

She's just bitter.

I was told she lives alone with her mom.

Long ago she dated one of my dad's friends.

They say she wanted to get married,

have kids,

and he left.

She's been alone ever since.

Good!

For being a bitch.

Congratulations, Teodora.

Everything's good.

The market has never been better

than under your supervision.

The numbers are looking good.

Everyone pays on time.

There is order.

Everything is perfect.

Thank you.

Mr. Torres wanted me to tell you

to keep it up.

We're on the right track.

I'm glad.

And personally...

I see you getting better and better.

How kind.

-Excuse me. -Go ahead.

Good morning.

Hi.

Hello, Miss Teodora, how are you?

Good, thank you.

I wanted to make a suggestion.

Of course.

Could you arrange the balloons by color?

And also by size, the little ones below

and the big ones up higher,

to make it easier for customers.

You know, normally people just pick any balloon,

whatever size, it doesn't make a difference...

Of course, Miss Teodora.

In a moment, would you like a candy?

Thank you.

I don't even want to imagine what your house looks like.

It must be a dump.

Looks like you love living in filth.

Hey, what's wrong with you?

Why do you talk to me like that?

Because I say what I see.

That's what I'm here for.

To make sure things run smoothly.

I already cleaned that up.

It's him, he keeps dropping the vegetables.

It's the third time it has happened.

Well, you'll have to clean it all again.

Imagine if a health inspector were to arrive.

Again? But I already finished cleaning my hallway.

-Is that so? -I'll pick that up and I'm done.

Look at what's underneath.

It is essential to review

what is underneath the trash cans.

When you're done, you can leave.

It's your job.

I'm going to heat up some water to bathe Danielito.

No way! Did you see what time it is?

I think we should bathe him tomorrow. OK?

Ah, damn! I work hard all day

and I can't even come home to bathe my baby.

It sucks.

Come on, it's not daily.

If you want, I can wake him up.

But I mean, poor kid.

Oh shit! It's Mrs. Meche, isn't it?

Did she tell you she was coming?

Well, she called me, but I didn't answer.

Open the door, whatever.

I saw you arrive, open up!

Mrs. Meche, how are you? Come in.

Good evening, Mrs. Meche.

Good evening.

I won't waste your time.

I want to know when to expect the rent.

You owe me last month's and this month's.

We're sorry, it's just...

we've had a lot of expenses with the baby,

but we're going to pay. Don't worry.

Of course I worry,

you're all talk.

Give me reasons to believe you.

Oh.

And when I call,

answer me!

Don't play dumb.

Wow, Mrs. Meche is so understanding, isn't she?

You finally did it, Angelito.

Your new juice stand.

It's very tidy, clean, the way we all like it.

Of course.

I hope from time to time you'll give me a juice.

Of course, Miss Teodora. Whenever you want.

Congratulations, seriously.

This is your fourth stand in the market.

Well, yes.

My family and I are very grateful.

Thank you.

Thank you.

-Your brother told me that... -Excuse me, Miss...

Teodora.

Your brother told me you're thinking

of putting up more stands.

I'm glad.

It's a pleasure to deal with people like you.

With hard work, with drive...

Who don't ask for handouts.

And use pity.

You understand, don't you?

Of course, Miss Teodora.

Who don't give up.

Who follow the rules.

What is it now? Can't you see I'm busy?

It's urgent.

I can't start my shift because my mop's missing

from the closet, so I need another one.

So now things just go missing on their own.

I'm sure you left it lying around.

-It wouldn't be the first time. -That's a lie,

I put it in its place and it's not there.

Look, you know that every worker is responsible for their things.

I'm going to give you a new mop.

But, obviously I'll discount it from your wage.

What do you mean you're going to discount it?

It's not my fault the mop isn't there.

What do you think?

That I stole it and took it home or what?

Be very careful on how you talk to me!

Well, Miss Teodora, I'll bring your juice.

-Yes, Angelito, thank you. -Excuse me.

Go ahead.

Take this to the warehouse. Fill it up.

They'll give you a mop in the warehouse.

And you're going to discount it?

Of course!

Or what did you think?

That this is a charity?

Go on, get to work!

Or do you want me to discount your day too?

Look what time it is and you haven't done anything.

Get out of my office!

Out!

Why the long face?

Don't even mention it.

It's because of that fucking missing mop.

The hag gave me another one,

but she wants to charge me for it.

I hate her.

Yeah, I heard.

But what's weird

is that nothing has ever gone missing.

I think she took it herself.

I thought the same thing.

I swear while talking to her I even felt chills.

No way! If you feel that, we should go to the church.

And have the priest pour holy water on you.

-Yeah, right? -Yeah.

What's up?

-What's up? -Hey.

-Who is it? -Hey.

Hi.

He's been fussy all day.

And he didn't eat, not once.

So, did you go to church with your friend?

Yeah, we went.

It was cool.

Are you going to go back?

You used to go all the time.

My grandma used to make me, but...

The priest did help me to bear her a lot.

No way!

And what...

So, is it the same priest from before?

-Nah. -Or is it another one?

-We went to a different one. -Oh, good.

But the priest was cool.

He talked about good and evil...

And God, you know.

Yeah, I can imagine.

What I...

What I can't manage is to get my fucking boss out of my head.

I feel so much hatred, dude.

The priest says I have to get it out,

but I just can't.

Come on, you give that woman so much importance.

You should just work.

Don't you think I've tried?

She won't leave me alone.

Relax already.

She spends all day screwing me over.

And honestly, I work hard.

I make an effort. I swear.

Yeah, I know, Magda, I know you.

Don't think about it anymore, don't get down.

-What's up with you? -What's this?

I don't know, what is it?

Mrs. Meche, dude.

Oh, what does it say?

What else would it say, that we pay her what we owe her.

I hate being poor.

I hate to be stepped on for not having money,

even though we work hard.

I still have time left,

mademoiselle.

But I must leave soon.

I'll be back next week

regarding the issue of waste.

Thank you, my amore .

Torres wants me to bring someone to check the garbage,

to see if it's being separated correctly.

Check it out.

Because we'll check everything.

He wants everything to be perfect

so he can get the reward.

For him?

A reward, for what?

I understand that they reward

the official for their contribution

to reducing the environmental impact

or something, but...

It's very important for Torres.

I almost forgot.

You will be rewarded too.

If you keep the market

as neat and tidy as you have it now.

Really?

A reward, really?

Of course.

At the end of the year they'll have a party

to reward the best employees in each area.

And you're doing very well, my amore .

But everything must be impeccable.

Perfect.

You just might win.

And then...

you could be supervisor for all the markets

Torres has in this area.

Which is no small feat,

but you'll make a lot more.

I have to go.

My wife is already asking about my schedule.

And that face, mon chérie ?

I'll get going.

See you next week.

Magdalena!

Stop what you're doing!

Your co-workers will finish up.

What's up?

Your work is poor, that's what's up.

I've told you over and over.

I'm going to move you to a place

where your poor work won't be so noticeable.

As of today,

you're going to clean the bathrooms.

But why are you moving me?

I work hard like everyone else.

Be quiet!

Working hard isn't enough.

You have to do it well.

I've made up my mind, period.

No way! Why?

Do you have something against me or what?

Why the bathrooms?

You're disrespectful.

Do as I command.

And watch your mouth.

It's not fair.

Everyone gets the job they deserve.

Enough!

Go to the bathrooms and get to work!

What's wrong with the princess?

Don't be ridiculous!

Did you expect for it to smell like roses?

Like me.

What?

Did you scrub the walls?

Yeah.

The boss comes in often to check,

and likes everything spotless.

You know how she is.

Where are you going?

Too bad!

Damn! What happened?

What's wrong?

The boss changed my area.

The bitch switched me to the bathrooms.

So what?

Is it just a brief punishment

or is it permanent? What's the deal?

How am I supposed to know what's in her head.

Damn, that lady really has got it out for you.

It's so obvious.

I don't know how much longer I can keep going.

She keeps treating me worse.

She humiliates me, insults me...

And I can take it, but it's too much.

Don't even think about it anymore.

Why don't you ask around

to see if anyone has a job for you.

It's just...

I don't understand

why she has such a grudge against me.

Don't think about it anymore, you'll get dizzy.

Hey, guess what.

Speaking of Danielito.

Today he ate a whole banana.

The whole thing.

And remember last time he didn't even want to try it.

Cool!

I'm going to Godmother's house,

she has some clothes for us.

-Sure. -OK? Take care of him.

See you soon.

Over here, Danielito.

Don't let us risk it.

No way! They'll take you away from me,

and knowing your mom?

Damn!

I won't hear the end of it.

You're old enough to work, little man.

You're just getting lucky.

Good morning.

Hello.

These doors look disgusting!

But I'm not surprised.

I scrubbed them, with tons of water.

Those stains are permanent.

I scrubbed them hard, but they won't come off.

They won't come off

because you don't care about cleanliness.

You don't make an effort.

One can tell right away.

Everything can be clean

if you do it right, with the right product.

With effort.

I'm telling you I scrubbed really hard.

Don't give me excuses.

You're a filthy woman.

I get a lot of complaints from the market.

They say the bathrooms used to be very clean.

And now that you're here,

they're a mess.

Dirty.

They stink.

Who complained?

Tell me, I'll kick their ass.

Let them say it to my face, who was it?

They don't have to tell you anything,

that's what I'm here for.

And I'm telling you they're disgusting.

Clean it all again!

And when you're done, go out back.

Separate the garbage.

What do you mean, separate it?

Separate it.

Why hard is it to understand?

Separate the glass, the plastic...

the food waste, the paper.

People lump it all together.

It's not that hard.

Even you can do it.

So I won't clean the bathrooms anymore?

You will do what I order you to.

Hurry up!

Bitch!

López, what did you think?

Is everything up to your expectations?

Better than I expected.

Like everything you do.

Impeccable.

What's this?

That employee is useless.

I don't like her.

She's dirty, rude,

unorganized,

very disrespectful.

She's always watching me.

She uses her son as an excuse for everything.

I'm sure he is the only good thing she has.

You better be watching.

Because with you, I'm always lurking.

My little bunny.

-Let's continue, please. -Let's go.

Do you have a cold?

No. Why?

These bathrooms smell awful.

Don't you notice the reek?

-It's dirty. -No, it smells like chlorine.

It smells like a dirty bathroom.

Clean it up again.

What, are you in a hurry?

You still need to finish here and then separate the trash.

You've got plenty of time.

Fucking bitch.

What did you say?

I'm talking to you.

What did you say?

You look hot when you're pissed off!

I've been wanting to eat that peach for a while.

Come on, Pichis,

let's go out back, I'll relax you.

Look, fucking Rosa, don't come near me,

I don't like you.

-No? -No.

-Fucking junkie. -Shut up!

-You can't push me, bitch! -Oh, can't I?

Let go of me, you bitch!

Let me go!

-Get down, bitch! -Let me go, idiot.

-It's on, call the cops! -Fucking bitch!

Get help, motherfucker!

Let me go!

Help!

She started it, boss!

I didn't, fucking Rosa.

Fucking Rosa, you started it. She started it, officer.

It's not fair.

Hitting her over and over.

Sign here

And here.

That's all.

-Thank you, good evening. -Have a good night.

Oh, he's so heavy!

Thank you for coming to get me out.

My bitch of a boss

got the other one out

and paid her bail, but not for me.

I won't let this one slide.

Calm down, honey, I paid.

Don't worry.

Let's go!

Here, I'll clean you up.

They're both bitches.

Sure, but...

calm down.

Fucking Rosita fought back!

No, dude, I beat myself up.

What? You hit yourself?

Why?

Well, so it looked like she hit me too.

She couldn't throw a punch to save her life.

Hold on. You used to hit yourself often.

But why now?

Honestly, I deserve it, dude.

I suck at everything. I suck at life.

I suck at my job.

I can't even take care of Danielito anymore.

So what?

Let me put this down.

Don't be like that.

I need something, dude.

This is too much.

What? Something like what?

-Do you have any? -Come on, Magda.

For real?

You must be joking.

Now what?

You're fired.

Drop everything and leave.

What do you mean, fired? I didn't do anything.

Yesterday's show is nothing?

You're fired for being a troublemaker.

For being incompetent.

I should've done this a long time ago.

You're no good working here or anywhere else.

But she's the one who started it.

Besides, she's always messing with me.

Enough, you and your excuses.

Besides, you bailed her out and not me.

That's because you have something against me.

I told you, hand over your things, period.

But then you should fire her too, not just me.

Leave, now.

No, Miss Teodora, please, don't fire me, please.

I have a child, I have to pay rent,

please don't take my job, take pity on me.

You should've thought about that before.

Leave.

Hand over things,

or you'll go back to being locked up.

No, please understand.

Get out, you wretch.

Fine, I'll leave.

But pay me what you owe me, please.

Pay you?

For your shitty work?

Please.

Be thankful I didn't report you for being violent.

Get out of my sight now.

Leave. Leave, leave!

She fired me.

The fucking bitch fired me, I'm out of a job.

Shit.

Well, on the one hand it's a good thing,

or else you would've ended up killing her.

No, she can't throw me out like fucking dog.

Oh, shit!

We didn't pay rent.

Now we're screwed.

No, you know what?

Why don't you ask around here

to see if anyone has work for you.

Come here.

Now, calm down.

You know me, Leonor, I'm a hard worker.

I can help you with anything.

I can cut fruit, organize, whatever you need, really.

Sure.

What's up?

Everything alright?

Yes, go back to sleep.

Alright.

So, I can't pay you very much,

but I can tell my buddy, the guy who sells candy.

Maybe with both jobs, it'll be enough.

What I can do is pay you daily.

Sounds good?

Yes, may God repay you, Leonor.

Really, thank you very much.

-All right, go on, hurry up. -Yeah.

Smooth cuts, OK?

That's how I like it, everything nice and tidy.

Good morning, Miss Teodora,

I'm here for my last paycheck.

I was very clear with you,

I won't give you a dime.

And if you keep pushing me, you will be asking for trouble.

Don't provoke me.

I just want what I'm owed, the days I worked.

When I leave, I'm going to take this half watermelon, OK?

-Save it for me. -Of course, ma'am.

If it's Sergio, go ahead and answer.

No, it's not him, it's my landlady

looking to collect the rent.

We don't have enough, but...

working here with you and Raúl, I'll be able to pay her soon.

It'll work out.

I'm here for what you owe me.

It's only fair.

Unbelievable.

You again?

Get out of here and don't come back!

If you don't want to see me again,

pay me and we'll leave it at that.

You're so stubborn!

Get out!

I already told you not to show up here again.

It's two weeks,

it's a lot of money.

I worked those days and I have to pay rent,

or they'll kick out me and my son.

Your son.

Your son.

You have to think before bringing a child into the world.

It's not just sex.

Wretch.

I'm sure she won't pay you, just drop it already.

She has to pay me.

Plus, shit's hard here, it's getting bad.

Let's go to another town, another city, I don't know.

What do we do in the meantime?

Let's ask your grandma Felipa for money.

Just to pay off the rent.

With what we have now,

it's enough for eating and bills.

We'll just squeeze our bellies a little.

And the fucking boss doesn't want to pay me,

but I got two jobs at the market.

Just lend us for rent,

the landlady wants to kick us out.

It's always the same,

you're innocent and everyone else is an asshole.

Everyone attacks the good girl.

I didn't say that,

I'm just saying than that boss hates me.

My new bosses are really good people.

Right, Sergio?

That boss, Teodora, hates my guts.

And she treats her awful.

In front of everyone.

Always, I don't know why.

And how is Ricardito?

Danielito, Mrs. Felipa.

Ah, right, Daniel.

Daniel, like the prophet.

Look.

He's growing up fast.

We left him with his godmother.

Do you think I'm made of money?

But we'll pay you back.

You sold my popsicles,

but you spent all the money.

And you expect me to trust you?

That's not true.

You're always lying about me, why?

-What did I ever do to you? -Calm down.

And then you went to live with this scum.

And what did you say?

That you were happy to not here with me.

-Let's get going, then. Fuck it. -Yeah.

-Let's go. -Sure.

Yeah, leave.

Officer Ramirez.

Good afternoon.

-Good afternoon, Miss Teodora. -Everything in order?

Everything's in order, we're making our rounds.

Do you know Mrs. Leonor?

The one who sells fruit and juices.

Yes, of course, ma'am.

What about Raúl?

The one who sells candy, his stand is nearby.

Yes, I know them well, both of them.

Go talk to both of them.

They're employing that woman, Magdalena.

Tell them they have to fire her,

or they can say goodbye to the market.

We can't have a violent junkie here,

it's unacceptable.

So they just fire her and that's it?

That's it,

and if they don't, they can leave too.

Alright.

Good morning, Leonor.

Good morning.

Wait, Magdalena.

I just...

I can't give you a job anymore.

Please forgive me.

Why not? What happened?

Teodora...

Please, forgive me, you know if it were up to me,

it would be different, but...

Here.

Here's what I owe you from yesterday,

please forgive me.

Look, I feel awful, but...

I'm sure it'll be the same with Raúl who sells candy.

-Sure, thanks. -Sorry.

Fuck, damn it!

-Thin, tiny... -Teodora.

Now, pay me what you owe me, motherfucker.

Get out of here! What are you doing here?

I'm not going anywhere without my money.

Trash.

Leave with your child,

he must be in need of a mother.

I've been cleaning for a long time in this market,

and now you don't even let me work in the outside stands.

Pay me what you owe me!

Shitty drug addict.

Either you go the easy way, or you'll go the hard way.

Officer Ramírez?

Officer Ramírez?