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Justice, justice, justice!

Colleagues!

Our colleague Consuelo Hernandez Mendez will take the floor...

Socorro, open the door!

Coque.

Neighbors please!

Don't you smell it?

You're going to suffocate us with the smoke.

Neighbors please!

Don't you smell it?

Socorro, don't you have a damn toaster?

Every day the same shit.

Don't you smell it?

Do you know what day it is today?

That's not what I meant.

Today is Coque's birthday.

Cant you hear me?

Ruth! There's a thing called a telephone, use it!

Hey, Miguel, this doesn't concern you.

For God's sake Ruth!!

Socorro! Whats wrong with you?

My entire apartment looks like there's some damn fog in here.

Shut up, you fucking walrus!

Or I'll shut you up myself! How about that?

WE SHALL NOT BE MOVED

Son of a bitch.

Get the fuck out, fucking cat.

Fucking animal.

Let's see.

Shit.

- Gotcha? - Sidarta!

Don't scare me like that.

Careful, you almost disfigured my face.

You're disfigured enough already with that faggy earring.

What's wrong with it? It's fashionable.

Here are the ones you asked for.

How about that?

- I can't believe it. - What?

These aren't signed.

- What signs? - Signed!

Here, next to the testimony.

- Just give me the cigarettes. - Guess what?

Mr Goyo says he's closing your tab.

Why the fuck is that?

He says that you already owe him too much.

Fuck him. I've shopped there for 30 years.

Karma will get him.

Guess I'll just have to smoke one of your crappy ones.

It's the last one, the lucky one. What if something happens to me?

Don't push your luck.

No, no, leave it.

Don't say that I don't spoil you. There you go.

I'll do that, but first, I have to check a leaky water tank.

Don't forget that today at 5pm,

you have an appointment with my cousin Claudia.

She's ditzy but kind, take care of her, please.

Don't worry, I'll take care of her.

- Be right back. - Where to?

Right, the water tank. I'm a little aloof today.

Are you married by community property?

- Yes. - Okay.

So, what we have to do...

I mean, what you have to do, is to go to the public records office

and bring a copy of the deed of the house.

Since the copy has both of your names,

we'll endorse it under Claudia's mom's name.

So then you tell that piece of shit

that it no longer belongs to you, and you can't pay him

let's see what he has to say.

And if he refuses, we just don't pay him.

What if he gets angry and holds on to our deed?

For fuck's sake.

He will return them to you.

And if he doesn't,

I'll send some "friends" to knock some sense into him.

And he'll return the deed just like that.

If that's the case,

we wouldn't have to pay him anymore, right?

I mean, if we are sending your "friends" over as you said.

Don't be a smart-ass.

Or I'll knock some sense into you myself.

I'm not kidding!

You took the money and now you have to pay it back.

You spent it, didn't you?

That's what the retaliation law says.

The law of what?

How much is all of this going to cost? Because we don't have...

Claudia listen, did I say I was going to charge you?

- Well, no. - And you neither, right?

So? Jeez!

Why do you keep insisting?

Thank you so much. We really appreciate it.

We couldn't even sleep.

No, kids, no one has the right to take away what's rightfully yours.

We anticipated your good news

and we took the liberty to get you this little present.

THANK YOU

It's a little smudged but...

Thank you, counsilor.

Are you okay, ma'am?

You don't like cake?

Try it, it's really good it's French vanilla.

It's my brother's birthday.

Seriously? Well, take it to him.

My brother is dead.

We're really sorry, we didn't mean to upset you.

Let's go.

Don't worry, we'll let ourselves out

we'll call you when we have the documents.

- Should we take the cake? - Let's go now.

MY MOM RULES

Who is it?

Attorney Socorro Castellanos?

Who's asking?

My name is Fernando Benitez. I have a package for you.

- Socorro Castellanos? - Yes, I already told you.

Right. Sorry.

My dad had this package, which had been returned before.

Who's your father?

I can't receive stuff from someone I don't know.

My father is Mr Benitez.

- Benitez who? - Giovanni Benitez.

Giovanni.

What happened to him?

He passed away.

Please.

Sorry.

1969.

Juan Agundez.

SOLDIER

Hello, already home?

- Yes. - Hi, yes, we're exhausted.

Those awful stairs...

They're more tiring than other stairs.

I'm carrying the heavy stuff.

Also, it's not my fault that the elevator is not working.

If "someone" paid the maintenance...

Mom, have you been smoking again?

- Help me unpack Jorge. - What's that?

You are in the way help me unpack.

She keeps smoking 'cause you're enabeling her.

Okay then, let her keep smoking and getting blackouts, perfect.

Doing yoga again?

Yes, doing yoga and looking through some files.

- Did you take your pills, mom? - Yes.

How many times I have to call the doctor this week...

What happened? Did you pass out again?

No.

I'm fine.

Jorge gets like that because it's his way of showing you that he cares.

You know how he is.

Luc�a should I put the chicken in the pasta?

Get some rest and let me know if you need anything, okay?

I'll be over there, okay?

Should I put the chicken in the pasta?

Coming!

Too late Lucia

Jorge don't. Come on.

OK I won't, why didn't you answer me?

Bastard.

Soco?

Soco, are you okay?

Your hands are freezing.

Why don't I take you to your room?

First it was my dad...

and then my mom.

What do you mean?

They died alone in a hospital.

It was after what happened to Coque.

That son of a bitch...

killed my brother first...

and then my parents.

I don't understand...

Give me the phone and leave me alone.

I need your help with something very important.

At ten, at our usual spot.

My brother went out

and never returned.

The government assassinated many young people...

down here in the square...

including my brother Coque.

Ever since he was murdered I swore to bring him justice.

At that time it was very dangerous to look for information.

So I became friends with an employee in the government.

He got me the picture you're looking at.

But we didn't know the soldier's name.

The opression continued,

and Giovanni stopped all communication.

Dead silence.

I never heard from him again...

but I never forgot him.

I've been waiting for the name of that soldier

Juan Agundez.

Are you going to prosecute him and put him in jail?

Justice in this country is for the rich or those with power.

The law states that reparations for taking a person's life

are equivalent to about 1,400 minimum wages,

something around 200,000 pesos.

Do you think that repairs all the pain...

caused by that crime?

No.

The exact retribution of what was lost...

eye for an eye...

that's what's fair.

I need you to help me find that soldier,

and avenge my brother.

I don't do those things anymore.

Remember that I have my little girls at home.

Sidarta, who made sure you didn't end up in jail?

You did.

I just want to know if this soldier,

Juan Agundez,

is still alive.

Find out what his address is and then we make our move.

But it's just getting the address, right?

Hello?

How are you, kiddo?

Hello, what an honor.

Listen, I have a question

about an article of the protection law.

I think is the sect...

- The six... - Easy there.

Are you trying to say "sex"?

- Just because you don't want to. - Dr. Candiani Celis, please.

After 40 years, are you coming on to me?

Well, better late than never.

Don't distract me, because I lose my train of thought.

It was about the book on compensatory...

Compensatory damages.

Well, now I just have to look through my books.

Should be next to your 1917 Constitution signed copy.

That's one nasty cough you have.

My son came and opened all the windows because of the smoke

and threw all my cigarettes away.

And he's going on and on about taking me to a hospital.

No, Candiani, tell your son to respect you.

- Stand up for yourself, Candiani. - No, I'd rather die.

You set one foot inside a hospital...

And you leave in a box.

I need a favor.

You don't happen to have a friend, a doctor...

that could soften up my son a little bit?

Let me think.

Yes, I think so...

I'll look him up and call you back.

Okay.

They said that if they see me they will send the police

we have an agreement but...

Didn't you tell them you were looking for Teresa Molina Paz?

I got there, and they were giving me the stink eye and stuff...

She no longer works there, some guy named Huerta is in charge now.

That damn dimwit is responsible for the copies?

There's no decency anymore.

I think a little more dough will do the trick.

That pig needs money and some flesh.

You don't want to see me in a dress, do you?

My cousin Viviana has some really sexy ones.

- Hello. - Hello.

Sorry, I just came to...

- Hi honey, how did it go? - Great, beautiful, the usual.

Another chapter of the wonderful world of stairs in heels

with a broken elevator, that no one cares to fix.

- Who needs an elevator? - I know, right?

Listen.

Do you have a flashier dress?

Flashy how?

My clients need some urgent copies

for a pardoned bail.

Why do I explain to you if you don't understand me?

I'd like you to go to the public records office

for some copies tomorrow.

I can't. I have work tomorrow.

Tomorrow is not good.

It will take you an hour tops.

If not, these people will lose their home.

What do you mean?

That's just awful.

- It's a very serious matter. - I'm going to try but...

- I might be able to... - Perfect, I appreciate it.

- I'm not sure I can... - Thanks, I'll explain tomorrow.

- Just... - Maybe I could...

Hi, honey.

Hi.

Tough day at the office.

They asked for some changes to my resum�.

And I've been at it all day.

My feet are killing me.

Same here with my neck and shoulders.

I forgot to ask, how was the interview?

Which one?

What do you mean? The one I got you.

You were serious about that?

Lu...

Lu...

I'm sick of living here.

What do you want me to do? I don't I have a job right now.

You didn't even go to the uber interview.

I'm a journalist, not an uber driver.

Go away.

Come on Lu.

I love you, I'm so sorry.

Listen

I have hunch about this job it's a matter of weeks.

I have a good feeling.

As soon as I get it we'll be back on our feet

we'll save money and in a few months we'll be out of here.

A few months? Do you know how long it's been?

It's been a year and a half, a year and a half Jorge.

I know...

I promise you that...

We'll leave this place, but I need something.

I need you to trust me.

Listen...

you are my rock, we moved here to create something

and I can't do it alone, because I want to do it with you.

You are everything to me, my sea, my sun...

my land, my...

You are so cheesy, you are the worst.

- My love. - You are the worst.

That mexican soap opera speech What are you doing?

- Don't sing please. - I'm serious, I'm serious

I promise.

I'm serious.

That's enough, Soco. That's too much.

- It's fine. - We have to...

We have to make sure the magic trick works.

First,

we attract the attention where we want it.

Then we take out the hat.

The trick goes like this.

You cover the photo and then you are me.

And before they figure it out,

you ask for the copies, ta-da, and you take out the rabbit.

This is for the copies? How much is in here?

It's 23,000 pesos.

I thought your clients didn't have any money.

They don't but we got some help.

Now remember...

Not a word to Jorge, and much less to his ghostly aunt.

Your rivalry is real, isn't it?

It started when we were little.

She's always been a psycho.

She may seem all sweet like she couldn't kill a fly,

She was always a bitch.

She used to hit my brother and me with a belt.

- Really? - And how the tables have turned.

I took her in when her blessed husband died

and she repays me by not talking to me,

like a little girl.

For a long time also, before you arrived.

- Now you look more like... - Like a whore?

More magical.

The things we must do to get a little justice, right?

But we always get it, sweetie.

- Careful. - It's coming back to me.

We remove this.

What are you doing, dumbass?

It's to see if the chamber is rusty

and if the hammer still works.

Always check for bullets in the chamber or it wont work.

This one is ruined.

These no longer work.

- Let me see the other ones. - Which ones?

- You don't have more bullets? - No.

Come on, you're going to war without a rifle.

- Well, get some more. - Damn.

You better handle it carefully, it was my dad's gun.

Take it easy.

- Soco, I brought... - Hello, how are you?

Sorry, should I leave this on the desk?

Okay.

- Why are you hugging me? - To hide the stuff.

Shut up!

- Are we done? - We're done.

Then be gone!

You won't believe what I just saw.

I went to your mom's room and she was with this guy...

the maintenance guy who is always with her.

They were on her bed. Do you understand?

Both of them really close.

So weird, do you think that...

There can't be anything going on there, right?

I mean, it would be good for your mom, but...

I don't think there's anything between them, right?

They're being really sneaky. Are you hearing this?

It's funny.

Is it the quarterfinals already?

Why aren't you watching the game?

Give me a break, I don't want to talk about it.

What happened?

These assholes,

I mean... Who do they think they are?

Making me going through hoops,

If they think I'm going to beg,

fuck them and fuck their job!

That's what happened.

I'm so sorry.

There are a lot of job opportunities.

- We still have our savings. - No, we don't. I lent them to my mom.

What?

She needed the money for some blood pressure tests.

Did you lend her about 20,000 pesos?

No.

Agundez.

Agundez. Agundez.

- Hello? - Do you have pen and paper?

- State of Mexico, Naucalpan... - Naucalpan, scary place!

With the info you gave me, I arrived at a building.

- And nobody knew him. - What do you mean?

I mean not by that name, but there was an electricity bill

with the same address under this name,

Jos� Juan Antonio Agundez.

And I started thinking real hard.

I had a hunch, but I wanted to be sure, so you wouldn't get angry.

- You can be very intense. - And then?

So, I stayed there for a long while.

I'll tell you later about how I managed to sneak into the building.

I had to do a couple of things, but once I got inside,

I started going through the trash, pure filth.

There was food and dirty diapers. Those diapers... that kid isn't normal.

But then I found an envelope from the army.

It's from three months ago.

It was even issued recently and everything.

We got him.

What now, ma'am?

Ma'am?

We have to snatch that son of a bitch.

Do you really want me to do it?

I do want to help you and everything,

All I ask is that you go back to that building.

The cat!

I, SOCORRO.

Is it you?

Coque?

Did he send you?

Good news must be celebrated.

And for your return, Coque,

for your strange return.

But I can't call you that. People will say I'm crazy.

What should I call you?

Coquita.

Do you like it?

My Coquita is so lovely...

and she brings me happiness.

My Coquita is so lovely...

the prettiest one in the place.

Cheers, dance with me...

And she brings me happiness.

My Coquita is so lovely...

and she brings me happiness.

- Hello? - Hello kiddo.

Excuse my voice.

I can hardly even speak anymore.

Keep it easy with the ice in your drinks.

My son took the test results.

I don't think he even read them, but he calmed down.

And the other gift is here, safe and sound with me.

It's a gift for misbehaving.

Your assistant told me that you located the soldier.

How did you find him?

I'll tell you later.

We are close, Candiani,

but we're going to need some heavy artillery.

Sidarta, whom you've already met, is too chickenshit to go forward.

But I can't think who else can help us.

Why don't you look through your contacts from the Molinito?

You used to work for a judge, didn't you?

Pepe.

Pepe Cort�s.

You're good friends with the accountant at his firm, right?

Help me get his contact information.

Okay, kiddo, but be very careful.

That judge is not on the side of the law.

And who is, Candiani?

He is very mysterious.

He hardly ever leaves his house except to go to the store.

Here's the itinerary you asked for.

Don't pay attention to this part.

And I put a skull here so we'd know where it's going down.

Where's yesterday information?

Yesterday was my niece's quinceanera party.

She looked like a pinata. I had to go, otherwise...

This isn't a game, Sidarta.

We have to be very careful at this stage.

Also, stop dressing like a thief.

You look more suspicious than a politician.

The police are going to get you. Do you want to go back to jail?

- No, ma'am. - Well, then take this seriously.

I'll get someone to help you with the next stage.

The adventure.

What adventure? Do you mean the kidnapping?

Don't say kidnapping.

The keyword is adventure.

The adventure.

The adventure, right.

As soon as I have the contact, I'll send it to you.

In the meantime,

figure out what's the best time to capture the soldier.

I think that at 9pm, he goes out to buy cigarettes.

- Does the bastard smoke? - Yes, the same brand as you.

Let's go.

Hi, sweetie.

Go away.

You're smoking.

- Jorge is going to be mad. - Jorge is not here.

What's the matter?

I don't want to talk about it.

Can I have one?

- They're menthol, right? - Yes.

Another bottle.

Opened bottle,

dead bottle.

Oh look at this party pegeon.

Of course.

Coquita is like me. Cheers!

This song, I know it.

My mom used to love it.

Listen.

The chorus is total nonsense.

I imagine your mom taught you, right?

- Yes, I remember... - Well then.

It's very good exercise.

It's the only one I like.

- Come on, join me. - No.

- Come exercise. - No.

Alright! You do know how to dance.

Like that, look.

- Are you okay? - Yes.

- Do you want some water? - No, no.

Don't kill my buzz.

We are getting too old for these high school parties.

- Maybe you, but I'm fine. - A thousand apologies.

You should've seen me dance.

I loved to dance. I loved it.

My boyfriends...

they had to tell me, "Come talk to me."

And I'd go like this.

- And I'd keep on dancing. - Boyfriends?

How many boyfriends?

All shapes and sizes.

Germans, Italians...

And I ended up marrying the worst one.

- But you had Jorge. - Yes.

Soco, I heard you talking to this guy.

His name is Sidarta, right?

Is it about the favor you asked me for the other day?

My grandparents

were revolutionaries against the Argentinian dictatorship.

My mom told me...

that one day they went out...

and never returned.

For her it was a pain so bad,

a load so heavy...

she could never forget.

It's a sin to forget those we lost...

and we have to do them justice.

What were you crying about?

I'm pregnant.

- But that's... - I don't know if I'm going to keep it.

I don't know.

Because Jorge...

Jorge is stuck to you.

I don't mean it in a bad way. Jorge can't stop being your son.

- He's just not ready. - Look, Jorge...

Has always been very sensitive.

He didn't even want to go to a job interview that I got him.

He spent all my savings, all my money.

He threw everything down the drain.

He doesn't care about anything He's a son of a bitch. Sorry.

It's okay.

You're very sensitive right now It's normal.

Given what you're going through.

I went through that too.

Mom, do you know where's...

Hi, Son.

I'm going to bed, thanks.

I needed this.

- If it's about the money, I can... - No, I wish it was the money.

Listen...

- I told her we should smoke. - Don't help.

- Hello? - Your honor.

How is your underwhelming wisdom treating you?

Sorry, overwhelming.

With time, now that my son left me alone.

I started thinking if we had a lot of time or not,

if in the next life we will have another chance,

or this is it and it ends here.

Come on.

Stop philosophizing, counselor.

Do you think life has rewarded you?

Because I've always been a fair person, an exemplary lawyer.

I thought that I lived alone by choice

I thought that would give me peace.

But It didn't.

And then I thought about you.

You came to my mind, like so many other times,

when I didn't mean to.

What about it, Candiani?

I don't know. It's my unfinished business.

Useless unfinished things.

You always scolded me...

when I left things for the last minute,

now look at you, professor.

You never called me professor before.

You've always...

been a very special person to me.

I don't know.

Don't make me talk nonsense.

Speaking of my unfinished business...

I...

wanted to tell you that...

that you've always been...

What?

I think I'll call you back later so I can give you the judge's number.

Okay.

Take good care of yourself, kiddo.

You too, Candiani.

Enough already.

If you ever put this shit in my place again,

then I'll shove this burnt toast where the sun doesn't shine.

Dear Soco,

I'm so sorry to say goodbye like this,

but if I had told you in person,

I'm sure you would have dissuaded me.

So, why risk it?

I think it was unfair of me to blame Jorge for what happened,

and for how I feel

when I was also blind to his needs, to his process.

I demanded something he couldn't give me,

but I needed it so much.

A new life in a new country.

By the time you read this, I'll be flying back to Argentina.

I ask you not to mention anything about the pregnancy to Jorge.

I'll tell him myself when I'm feeling better.

I'm not going to tell him anything about your plan.

I think my mom would've liked the chance

to find out what happened to my grandparents.

Although, I don't know if this would've caused her more pain.

And life is not made to suffer or to be fooling around, as you say.

I can't say anything else without my heart breaking.

Thank you for being my Mexican mom.

Love, Luc�a.

As the graph shows 50% are practicing, 45% of them do not practice.

Hold on, I'm getting a call. Hello?

Who's this? I can't hear you.

Hi, Pepe, how are you?

Who the fuck is this? I can't hear you.

This is attorney Socorro Castellanos speaking,

my dear deaf Judge Cort�s.

What's up, fucking Coco?

It is you. What's up? How have you been?

Good, I'm still around. I don't want to bother you, but...

- I have a favor to ask. - Sure, what do you need?

I need you to give me Vaquero's brother's phone number.

- What do you need it for? - It's a private matter, Pepe.

Look, Soco...

I can't give it to you, because you'll compromise me.

Well your honor...

you force me to hand over to the prosecutor's office

the files you gave me a few years ago for safekeeping

when you were in business with the government.

They were from the government, right?

C'mon Soco...

- Are you threating me? - Of course not Pepe

I'm just asking for a favor,

like the one you asked from me a few years ago.

Alright, I'm going to give it to you.

But let me remind you of something you told me a while back,

once you cross the line.

- There's no going back. - The phone number, please, Judge.

Magistrate, Soco.

I'm a Magistrate now.

But Lucia did notice, you know?

She saw there was nothing here.

That's why she left.

Bitch.

I'm not going to be like my uncle

I'm not like the dead guy.

You gave a dead man's name, Mom.

Really? My dead uncle's name?

Jorge. Shut up and get up, Jorge.

But I'm not.

I knew it. You always wanted me to be like him.

But I'm not, Mom.

Forgive me.

Let's go away.

FOR LACK OF PAYMENT USE THE STAIRS

The elevator maintenance guys returned.

All high and mighty.

So, I showed them the piece of paper that you gave me.

And I used what you told me about "stroism".

- Stoicism. - Thats what I said. "Stroisism".

I tell them that we're going to hold them accountable for trespassing.

And they left, Counselor.

You have something for me?

- Just five bullets? - How many do you need?

This is the number of the guy who's going to help.

He's Vaquero's brother.

Just arrange how much and how it will be done.

What I mean is that I'm worried about you, counselor.

It's going to get pretty bad

and your health is in bad shape.

- I mean it with respect. - We're all going to die.

The only difference...

is that I know how.

Don't say that counselor.

I don't want anything to happen to you.

You've helped me so much.

You were the only one who kept me out of the slammer.

You got me this job.

Even when my family didn't care about me anymore.

You're tough on me sometimes,

but I know it's for my own good.

I went back to school and everything

I wish...

Don't laugh at me.

But I'd like to be your assistant one day.

With studies and everything.

I want you to be proud of me.

Life is so ironic.

Out of all the people I know...

you're the only one who really gets me.

And I don't know if that makes me happy or sad.

What does ironic mean?

Just kidding.

Mom,

someone is here to see you.

- Who? - I don't know, he let himself in.

- Coming. - At this time?

Neither narcos,

nor rapists,

nor killers.

Wasn't that right, counselor?

How things change.

With everything that happened, I always respected your righteousness.

I just stopped by to say hello.

To tell you that your order is already underway,

and to remind you of our fee.

To keep things straight, you know?

Good night, counselor.

Mom!

- I'm leaving. - I'm coming, wait!

There are still a few things up here.

Ohh yeah right "my lord", anything you say.

Seat tight until christmas!

- "Some things left" - Hahaha, asshole.

You couldn't find someone lazier?

It's all I could afford considering there's no elevator.

No one wanted to come.

Now that you have your own place,

- Aren't you going to look for Lucia? - I don't know. We'll see.

Can I leave these here? I'll come back later for the rest.

- I can put it on top. It's not heavy. - No, they don't fit in the truck.

- Let me help you. - No, Mom. It's fine.

- Come on. - No, Mom.

No, I need to leave now.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what you're up to or what you're going to do,

just promise me... that you won't go through with it.

I promise.

I know you don't mean it, but thanks.

And take your pills, please.

Okay?

I'm going now.

What's the matter?

Do you miss Jorge?

RETURN TO SENDER

It was you.

It was you. It was you!

Open up!

Bastard!

You've always known!

I'm going to open this fucking door, and you'll see.

Listen, counselor, you know I'm always honest with you.

And if it were up to me, I'd lend it to you on the spot,

but I have obligations to other people.

Who ask that I retain certain assets,

material things.

But since it's for you,

this paper will do.

As you know, with me there are no taxes or surcharges.

Just give the money to Sidarta.

Did you get the money?

Yes counselor, I already gave the money to the Vaquero's brother,

he said he will see us at 11pm at the warehouse in Iztapalapa,

I think this is it for me counselor.

Pick me up at 9:30pm.

Okay.

- Counselor... - Sidarta?

- What happened? - I'm not going, I'm sorry.

Why aren't you here already?

- I'd like to help you, - Where are you?

but I'm not risking my family.

I can't understand a word you're saying.

Son of a bitch.

What are you doing with Dad's gun?

Is it about Coque's death? Why are you so obsessed?

- Let him rest in peace. - Everyone forgot about him, but me.

You lost your son and daughter-in-law

I'm not letting you out.

Move, or I'll move you myself.

Socorro, don't do anything stupid.

If you walk out that door, you won't change a thing.

Socorro, Socorro!

Open the door, Socorro!

Where would you like me to take you, Lady?

Lady, where should I take you?

Did you bring your tools?

There's the pig.

Just hurry up,

he might die on his own.

You're not staying?

Are you still there?

I already told you I have no money.

But you can have what little I've got.

I have no one to borrow from.

You are Juan Antonio Agundez.

Card number 900 651 325.

- Yes, what about it? - You are about to find out.

Open your eyes.

Do you recognize him?

This is you.

No.

And this boy that you are torturing...

is my brother.

That's not me.

- Look at him bastard. - That's not me

I have never seen that photo, Lady.

Well I have!

I've seen it for 50 years, asshole!

You're going to pay!

You killed him! It was you!

It was you!

Coque.

Ma'am...

Can you tell me your name?

Socorro.

Very well, Socorro, you're fine.

You experienced a sudden drop in blood pressure.

Do you take pills for your blood pressure?

Yes.

Sometimes I take them.

And sometimes I don't.

I don't think they're working.

Don't worry Ms Socorro, in a little while you'll be in your home.

Just remember to take these pills, they are very important.

Take two pills every eight hours, no more.

It is also important that you get

a cranial tomography.

That goes for both of you.

We need to make sure you don't have a clot in your brain.

We're going to watch your memory.

Okay, Ms Socorro? Here you go.

Thank you.

Why did you help me?

I'm not the one in the picture.

But I was there.

I don't remember much anymore.

There were so many people.

The students ran in every direction.

But my lieutenant yelled at me, "Shoot! Shoot!"

And I'd shoot.

I'd never done it before

I was a boy... just like them.

But you killed them anyway.

If there was any justice, you'd be in jail with the others.

But your time will come...

and your judgment

just like everyone else's.

What happened to you?

- What happened to you? - I fell.

I already went to the hospital.

- Are you okay? - Yes, yes.

Tell me you didn't do anything stupid.

Please, tell me you didn't do anything stupid.

Nothing happened.

Look.

I wanted to show you this.

And who is this? The one with the frowny face.

Aunt Concha. Oh, Concha.

A leopard never changes its spots.

God rest her soul.

Why should God put up with her?

Do you remember this one?

Coque and me.

Look at his hair.

I thought you forgot about him.

Can I have one of those?

Would you let me see the photo?

How could you stand to see this picture for so long?

I always wanted my dad to do something about it.

You did.

Do you remember what happened that night?

He was wearing his corduroy pants.

And those flyers,

his fucking flyers.

He asked me if I had seen them, and I told him no.

I told him to go away and leave us alone.

He told me something I didn't hear.

Then the shots started.

There was broken glass. I remember that the power went out.

And he...

knocked and knocked the door.

I didn't want to let him in because I was afraid.

- How did you know it was him? - I don't know, but it was him.

I just wanted him to leave us alone.

I never meant for him to be killed.

You were a child.

There was nothing you could do.

Nobody could do anything to help him.

Nobody.

There's something that always pops into my memory,

I don't know why but

it's the tune of the song he used to sing back then.

Do you remember?

You haven't eaten anything yet, right?

No, no

We shall not be moved

No, no

We shall not be moved

Like the rock

Against the wall

We shall not be moved.

Look at all this smoke.

I burned these.

But just a bit.

What is it? Are they too burnt?

No.

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