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A classic:

a boat goes awry when the mice abandon him.

Well, there's the mouse.

Cross of the North sinks ...

Open it!

Come on, whores!

Why did you come back, blond?

Because neither you nor I Let's change the prison.

But sometimes you have to do it. what does it have to do?

We're looking for Barbie.

S04 E08 (Final) "A MAR AMARELA"

Calm down, Carlos. Calm down...

The whore that gave me!

Ol . Yes, I am Carlos Sandoval, director of Cruz del Norte.

The prey mutinied.

Yes, yes, they took the pavilion and the third module.

Va l , blonde, Thank God you came.

We're the weird pair now.

I'm in the infirmary, I need you to send me as soon as possible.

the assault unit. As soon!

Sandoval ...

I smell your perfume all over the prison.

And your fear!

Open the door, Barbie.

Urgent.

Or I'll blow and blow and the door will knock ...

There's coming an army. It's the best they can do.

Go back to your fucking cells.

We will do it that nothing happened, yes?

That nothing has happened?

Did not the riot happen?

My daughter has not happened?

Open!

Sandoval, open the door.

You are in denial phase, Sandoval.

And as a psychologist, you should know

that the first step � accept reality.

It's reality...

You're fucked.

Zulema.

-What's up? Are not you coming? - I'm not going.

You know when you're at a party. incredible and you do not enjoy it

Why are you thinking? Who do you want a lot?

I do not give a fuck What are you talking about?

Yes,

but that's why we are I'm so different, you and me.

Less bad...

Puto Sandoval ...

Damn! The fucking boss of the prison ...

I can get you whatever you want,

but do not do anything to me, please.

Whatever you want?

Give me the necklace.

And the earrings too.

They're white gold, just yours.

And what is that?

Scarf.

Scarf? D�-mo.

Give me everything!

This...

This has style.

If I had a folder would also have style.

The bag.

-Killers! - Or I'll fuck them alive.

You will finish all in the damn isolation.

Wow, it will look like we a gay sauna, honey.

We will not fit all, aunt.

This is not going to end well, girls.

Of course it will not to end well, Palaces.

This will end like always: like the ass.

Good, and this time It's your fault, eh?

-That! -How's it going?

This, this time your fault, because in Sole it is not touched.

They touched us in the cockle.

Eh? We have nothing to lose.

Nothing, now fuck you. Had thought before.

But what do you want?

We want to give sole a farewell as God commands.

Tere. Tere, come on.

You are the only one that can stop it.

You have good sense.

Palaces, beliefs Can this stop?

Are you going to enjoy it, Zulema?

I can not stop looking at you.

I look at you and I wonder:

"Am I a psychopath?"

What are the symptoms of a psychopath?

I'm all ears.

How do you like it, huh?

Narcissism.

No?

Antisocial conduct,

lack of remorse ...

Lack of empathy.

It's true.

To both, the people, Give us a shit.

What else?

Handling,

personal charm,

coldness,

and the wonderful ability ...

to draw whatever you want from who and when you want.

I'm a manual psycho.

Everything fits.

But that reminds me of someone.

It will not be Are we psychopaths?

Sirs, with me.

I know this prison very well.

You can enter from the gallery five and from the roof.

Here neither will God enter.

They informed me that these motherfuckers

have Mrs. Cruz's reference. -And you the fuck?

Captain Medina, Unit of Intervention.

Are there any spokespeople of the inmates?

Will have contacted with some employee?

Do we know what they want?

Nobody has commented yet with us.

But I know the ringlets.

I can enter and acting as an interlocutor.

Thank you, Inspector,

but this operation I direct it.

Order two special units of assault.

Girls,

I'm the mom.

I know you're a little busy ...

And I want to enjoy to speak to them.

This... This will not last long,

so I have to hurry.

I want you to know ...

that I am very fortunate.

Perhaps this tells you very little of my own life,

but it's the truth.

I'm telling you the truth.

I lived there

the best moments,

next to each of you.

In prison I went much happier

and much more free

of what I've been outside.

And I owe it to you:

the yellow sea.

Make no mistake, my girls,

that this riot

The most absurd riot of history ...

Yes, because when someone makes a riot

� to ask them to improve the food

or increase the best visits

or to leave us half hour more

of c�u no p�tio,

but this riot ...

You're doing it for me.

I'm leaving.

But I'll go

feeling so sweet

What more can I ask for?

Anything.

I also want them very much, my girls.

To all.

If you help me, I can make your life easier.

May you here be a pre-privileged prey,

or whatever you want

What do you want?

You want a TV?

Is a cell just for you?

Food, more food. Special meal.

Pretty

And now when the riot is over, how as

Because I do not know.

I probably will be shut up all your life,

but this prison will be different.

Ver s ...

And us?

In all these months I've been doing a thousand things ...

I've been dealing with drugs,

I fled once more;

I had a relationship, too ...

And you could say that ...

That I had managed to forget you.

But...

now i see you and

-Yes, same with me. -Yes.

That I see you now ...

and...

But...

I think it would not be fair to extend a story that was ...

so special.

When I tell my grandchildren, I'll freak out.

-What part? -All.

Above all, the end.

Above all, this end, to me p e me zonza, p .

There's been a war and we are here ...

On here...

Hey, I'm going to ask you for two favors.

Please number one: please,

do not ignore me

and do not avoid me when you see me in the gallery,

Valley?

Please number two: never tell anybody

to anyone

That I left you.

Because I never I would have left you.

Never.

Because you're too easy to love.

I once told you that You were a crazy whore ...

because you fall in love with people without knowing it.

And you know what I think?

What?

What if they existed more people like you.

Oxal .

I want you very much, Kabila.

I really want you too.

Very.

Oh, alas!

I'm sorry for interrupting the "melodrama," eh?

"No, I want you more. No, I want you more. "

No, cut your ... ".

Me...

Send me to Sole, look for them.

It's important that they come.

Want to say goodbye to your people ...

What the

Thanks to me, Zulema.

"You should be grateful. -And who am I?

Who am I, thanks to you? Tell me!

Do you like the history books?

I'm more of a horror comic book.

I'll tell you a story.

It's been almost a century.

More precisely, the year 1920.

Americans started to export cod.

From Boston Harbor

to Shanghai.

They carried them alive, of boat, logically,

in some tanks.

But they found with a little problem

When they arrived in China,

they knew the same.

They knew nothing.

They were gelatinous.

As without a muscle ...

Why were the little fishes like this?

You know why they were like this. the little fish?

Brighten me up.

Because they traveled relaxed.

Too quiet ...

But the astcia of a sailor,

who had a great idea,

changed the story.

It occurred to him to put other species of fish

in the same tank of codfish ...

A threat.

The "cat fish",

who devoted themselves to biting them,

to touch them sovereignly in the balls to the codfish.

That is, the codfish they arrived in form, did not they?

And full of flavor and muscle.

Do you know why?

Because the cod needed

feel the encouragement of fear, each second...

And you're our "catfish."

The son of a bitch who keeps us in shape, no?

AND?

What?

Are you talking to me about yourself?

Who am I?

Who am I?

Tell me!

The bee flies, Zulema.

The rainha bee of this swarm of shit.

If it were not for me, You would be a little miserable.

Any prey, like any of your little friends.

Shut up.

From psychopath to psychopath,

we forgot the most important symptom.

The ability to learn with experiences.

You're mean, pussies.

I'm worse. Because I learn faster.

As soon as I do not leave you do not even touch a hair.

Why away? there is an ocean of cod.

It's just that your life depend on them,

cat!

Let's see, Ms. Cruz,

passing models.

Come on, I want to see you.

You okay, huh?

Oh, the tits up, oh, oh ...

It sets you like the ass.

So? How do you feel about that, huh?

Did not you hear me?

How do you feel with the damn yellow pajamas?

Ugly.

You got it ...

You're ugly to run away.

And what else?

Awkward

little.

Shit, is not it?

Say it, Mrs. Cruz,

I want to hear you.

"I feel like shit."

Let's go!

I feel like shit.

Stronger!

I feel like shit!

So why did you choose the yellow pajamas?

For us to feel Shit?

Let us sit down like the ass?

Because the yellow gives us luck.

So, why?

Because it was the cheapest.

Damn.

The yellow was in balance.

If you notice it out that here's the boss,

Hang on to the whore in the gallery.

Thus, move the cu, We're leaving.

-Thank you thank you... Come on, dove!

Medina, they're already here. Your little soldiers!

You're going to order them a whore, or what?

If you do not shut up, I'll get you out of here.

You're playing with life. of 200 people,

including Mrs. Cruz.

Give the order to enter Just a fucking time!

Get him out of here! "You're shit, Medina.

You're doing shit, but even shit.

Get the fuck off!

I know how to walk alone.

Verified perimeter of main door. I want you to!

Mommy,

I'll give you a picadita,

You'll be asleep, and you will not feel any more.

Thank you, my girls.

Saray,

thank you.

And to think that, now,

I'm the first I'm leaving here.

Really...

With ... I learned ...

that there are new

and better emotions ...

I learned with you ...

to know a new world of illusions

I learned...

what does the week have more than seven days,

to make bigger my few joys,

and to be happy,

I learned with you.

I learned with you ...

Refectory.

Come on.

They are very intelligent, are not they?

Strong and valuable women, eh?

So why are you here, huh?

Because they are scandal.

Because they are scandal!

As miserable as you can be!

Fucking prey!

Pair of fangs ...

Daughter of...

Fangs.

They are worthless.

They are worthless.

Anything.

Anything.

Mrs. Cruz,

I want to ask you one last thing. before you leave.

Yes, yes, whatever you want.

"Pos" ...

a self

of remembrance.

Yeah, put the pin, that one.

There.

There.

Smile, fuck you.

What beautiful.

High!

You kidnapped me!

But what do you say, if I treated you? like a princess...

Get out of here right now.

-Let's go. - I did not do anything to him, huh?

Eh, Ms. Cruz,

no it's not the first time who eats?

Shut up.

High!

I'm Magdalena Cruz!

The hands where I can see them!

- I'm Magdalena Cruz! "The hands where I can see them!"

On your knees!

On your knees!

"Not only!" "Not only!"

High! High! Get away from her!

Mrs. Cruz. Back!

Are you well?

Get in there a fucking time

and put order in my prison!

What I would really like

was to burn

on a bonfire

very large.

And to rise to the c u.

Like a viking warrior.

Twelve years ago we said goodbye to Sole.

There is not a day I do not think about her.

When he lost her,

I believed that everything would stop for me.

But life does not stop.

I,

who had a life expectancy of two news programs,

in the end i freed myself of the drug and I was saved.

It was not easy,

but two tsunamis to pass me over every day,

helped.

That's right everything has changed in my life.

Although I never stopped going of everything to the Cross of the North.

Hi, Tere.

I'm a social worker now.

That's why I come here.

Part of which we continued to have friends in here ...

Tere?

Palaces?

"Do you? -Palacios!

Come on.

I do not mind.

I'm no good for the director, � very large.

-Good... "They take me for a bottomless pit."

They...

ask me more and more and more,

and never enough. Come on, the usual.

Let's see, Palacios, how long you have a director,

here, in Cruz del Norte?

"Two years ago now. -Yes.

How many prey died?

-Well, this lady died ... -No, this is natural death.

-That's not worth it. -Eh ... Well no one.

"How many committed suicide?" -No, none, none.

Palaces, let's see,

the fangs roar, I'll go to the offices ...

You're a lucky director, right?

The best director which had Cruz del Norte.

You say you love me.

Cross of the North remains the same as ever:

handrails, iron odor, yellow costumes ...

But I do not recognize it.

The friends are the ones gave meaning to this site,

and most of my friends They're not here anymore.

Palacios, I'm sorry. a little bit

Clear. Yes Yes.

It seems to me impossible that, after all,

we managed to survive to this hell ...

Thi��, therefore,

Life brings us life. a better place.

Luna works as an air hostess.

Hello, good afternoon, a little more coffee or tea?

Now he usually makes flights to China.

Have fun in Cruz del Norte to flee from the Chinese,

and now he fell in love of a kind of Shanghai.

Goya rose.

There is no more storage space, � head of warehouses.

Hey, fuck left those pallets there?

The next one that does it badly Are you going to eat me, all fucking?

The bad that the uniform of the company � yellow.

But you will not leave much. the company so, no?

Antonia has found your vocation in prison.

Bring me the meat sauce!

Always had good hands for the kitchen.

I will never give you a Michelin star ...

A hair? For he says to the "salao" What did I tell you?

come and see the mountain hair that I have here, walk.

But you do not need much.

Saray recovered the cost of his daughter Estrella.

Oh, how I like your face.

Educate her a little in her own way ...

Come here, pimp.

You know what it's said in the neighborhood

that I've been long in prison?

-That's right. -But it could not be better honey.

Saray, leave the girl, that she knows. Do not be old.

That we are.

Castillo a sa�de gave him a scare.

And now for every month that gives him life,

Get a tattoo.

Thank you.

Rizos takes years to come and out of prison.

Theft, drug trafficking, and starts again.

-Yes? -A classic.

In two days you're gone.

Thank you.

You have to accept The work I told you.

No complaints.

For a long time, I thought I would,

But how's it going? the years,

I realized that it scares you more freedom

which remain closed.

Not all they know how to take care of themselves.

Tere.

What a

Do we know anything about Macarena?

What I read for now ...

Sorry, miss,

the dog made the needs no chao

Sandoval!

How many times do I have to tell you? that you do not c�c�?

No c�c�! How bad!

I do not understand the obsession with women for the jews, in fact.

But good, if everyone worked hard

in which these stones cost a folder, that's right for me.

We have reposition.

Are you ready, blond?

I'm sorry for the caquita ...

Someone move an eyelash, and I get the bitch out of his head,

it's crystal clear

Adapt to PT-PT (without AO): EduardoLuzOliveira

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