Original subtitles

A VIX ORIGINAL SERIES

HOURS EARLIER

PLEASE DO NOT DISTURB.

POLLEN

Help me!

Help!

Call an ambulance!

Sweetie, you'll be OK.

Call an ambulance!

No, sweetie, you're going to be fine.

Just a little more, sweetie. You're going to be fine.

- Fuck. - Shit.

Do something, damn it!

Don't just stand there!

- Federico. What happened? - What happened?

I need an ambulance.

We need to get her to a hospital.

I want a patrol car in front of the hotel, now!

- Move. - Sweetie, you'll be OK.

You're going to be fine, Isabella.

Don't go to sleep, damn it!

You're going to be fine.

- Open the door! - Open it!

Quick!

What happened?

Let's go. Help. Help me.

- Sweetie, you'll be OK. Let's go! - Hey!

Hey, hey, hey! What happened?

- To the hospital. Let's go. - What's going on?

- Juan took her to the hospital! - What?

She was unconscious and all bloody.

My car, please! Right now, please.

Apparently, your daughter tried to kill herself.

Her veins were cut, she was taken to the hospital.

No, that's impossible.

Come on, Andrés, the car! Let's go!

My car, Leonor, please.

Hey, the car. Uh, please, quick.

Please, let me...

Why didn't you tell me anything?

- Let me expl... - Why the hell didn't you tell me anything?

I tried to tell you. Please, let me explain.

I fucking knew it! I'm an idiot!

- An idiot! - Jacobo.

An idiot.

No, Jacobo, no. Jacobo!

Forgive me, please. Jacobo!

Jacobo, if you listen to me for a moment, I can explain why...

Please.

If you calm down for a moment and let me talk to you...

Please, Jacobo, I'm begging you.

Jacobo, please.

Jacobo, please calm down and listen to me,

I'm begging you, Jacobo!

Forgive me.

I tried to tell you at my house and...

I just didn't know...

I wasn't able to...

I was afraid of losing you.

Forgive me.

Get out of here.

Forgive me.

Please forgive me.

I don't know.

But we have to continue with the investigation.

Look for Sandra.

All employees who have access to the engine room

- must be questioned. - Yeah.

I'm going to make some calls.

Do you know what just happened?

What's wrong?

Jacobo.

Let's go outside.

That guy's bad news.

Why the hell do you keep defending him?

I screwed up.

Don't even think about justifying that bastard,

or I'll kill you myself.

Jacobo is not a violent man.

Yes, he tore up a room,

but he didn't touch me.

He was tearing himself apart.

How did he find out about you and Beatriz?

Who else knows?

I didn't have time to ask him, he was worked up.

Maybe just as worked up as when he killed his mom.

Beatriz's murderer was calculating,

methodical,

he did not act on impulse, you know that.

You're not being objective.

Estela, you know that I have feelings for Jacobo...

but he didn't kill her.

I'm sure of it.

Did you at least find out

if he was the one who sent the messages to Juan?

It wasn't necessary.

Where are you going?

Sandra!

What happened, Jacobo, are you OK?

No.

I've been paying the price

for my stupidity for a long time.

Believe it or not, you can still trust me.

You're absolutely right.

I don't trust you.

I want you out of here tomorrow.

You know full well that this hotel is my life.

And you...

you're the only thing I have left.

You were my family.

Get out of here.

Isabella is in the hospital.

- What? - I'm not sure what happened.

They say she tried to kill herself.

Juan took her to the hospital.

Get out of here, please.

Let me know if you hear any news.

Now what?

I came to tell you that you were right.

Tell me something I don't know.

You were right...

that I have a vested interest in the case.

Beatriz and I were a couple.

You were fucking the victim?

And I thought your story was with Jacobo.

It is.

And you had the nerve to tell me

you weren't selling yourself for a case?

Get off my ass, Federico.

Do you realize the size of this shit storm?

That's precisely why I came to tell you,

because I'm going to bear the consequences.

Your bullshit is so massive

that I can't see what its consequences are!

Get out of here.

I don't want to see you.

- I'll this asshole out of here. - Hold on.

It's not yet time.

Doctor,

- how's my wife? - Don't worry,

Mrs. Isabella is recovering.

Fortunately, your actions saved her life.

- Can I see her? - Of course not.

All this shit was your fault, asshole.

- What the hell, asshole? - Gentlemen.

I'll have to ask you to calm down.

No one can see her at the moment.

Isabella has to rest.

Are you OK? Do you need me to check you out?

- I'm fine. - Of course he's fine.

My daughter preferred to kill herself

rather than stay with this rat.

I remind you that you are in a hospital.

Yes, doctor.

Thank you.

The files are false.

The prosecution set this whole thing up

to lure the killer.

They are totally lost.

And where does all this leave us?

- What are we going to do? - I want a special program.

Let's get the audience to draw their own conclusions.

Give me a reason not to screw them over.

This case is a load of shit!

Yes, I have a reason.

I'm listening.

It is possible that Jacobo is the murderer.

He always believed that his father was dead

because Beatriz made him believe that.

But a week before he returned to Mexico,

he found out it was a lie.

His dad had just died.

Do you have proof?

Well, Sandra does.

Jacobo's dad's belongings.

They were handed over in jail when...

- when they told him. - Damn Sandra.

And that's not all.

Remember she asked you about the case of Luciana?

Yes.

She was Jacobo's real mother.

He was the boy who killed her.

I need that box now.

I don't give a shit if you have to report it

or put your little friend in jail.

I'm going to make him give it to me.

But you know that having a motive

isn't enough to arrest him.

Did you search his room?

- Not yet. - Well, do it.

If he's the culprit,

he didn't have much time to plan it.

Maybe we'll find something useful there.

Yes, sir.

I don't know why Beatriz did what she did.

But I do know that Andrés won't stay calm.

You have to go with the boy.

We're going to get some false papers

and you'll leave country.

I'll help you with that.

Andrés is capable of anything

with the power and money he has.

Yes, Andrés is dangerous.

But the money and power are now Jacobo's.

So...

you know what to do with him.

I know that what's happening with Isabella can't be easy,

but I need you to help me with the prosecution.

I will, but not now.

You're right...

this is not easy at all.

I don't know what the hell is going on between you two,

but maybe it's time to fix it.

I don't know how.

You and I have never been friends...

but you have earned my trust.

Leave her alone.

Maybe it's for the best.

I couldn't live without her.

Did you come here to make sure

you're going to save my inheritance money?

I never thought I'd see you like this.

Lying in bed.

Looking like shit.

I always thought you were the strongest of the three.

Save the sermon.

I can't imagine anything

overwhelming you to the point of wanting to kill yourself.

And what do you know?

What do you know? You never had to suffer for anything.

My mom became so infatuated with you...

that she loved you even more than the two of us.

Look...

she left you all her money.

True.

All that I am

and all that I have been I owe to others.

But not you.

You clung to Juan because you always saw something in him

that no one else could.

You're a bitch who can

pay the price for falling in love, even now.

Cut the bullshit.

And I'm not interested in saving a single penny.

At least not with you.

5 HOURS BEFORE BEATRIZ'S DEATH

Sandra, honey.

What are you doing here? My children aren't here yet.

Why did you sabotage my promotion?

Hey...

I know you may not get it now,

but in time you'll realize it's for the best.

You're incorrigible, Beatriz.

I trusted you.

You said you wanted to help me and you ruined me.

Look,

I know you're mad,

but we can talk about this after the party,

my kids are almost here.

No.

You and your lies

can go to hell.

Sandra, please, you can't throw all this away.

You threw it away.

Sandra, please don't go.

Sandra!

Hi.

I need the key to Jacobo Zamudio's room.

I'm sorry, officer, that's not possible.

I have a search warrant.

Will you give it to me?

Thank you.

I want you to do this very discreetly.

You and a couple of agents, that's it.

Why? What happened?

I don't want to put you on notice.

A moment, please. Hi?

Fuck.

Alejandra Burgos was the one who blackmailed Mendoza.

The prosecution recently made a statement

assuring that they had evidence against the killer,

it's all false.

And if you're wondering

why the prosecution would do something like that,

the answer is simple:

they needed to set a trap for the killer

- because everyone in the Zamudio family... - Go get the agents, do the search.

- I'll take care of this. - Yes, sir.

Andrés and Isabella Luján, the children,

held a grudge against Beatriz

because she always preferred her adopted son.

Her son-in-law and lawyer...

All this shit is a lie.

...needed to cover the business...

No, no, no, the party can't turn its back on me now, please.

- ...the companies as a facade. - Let's calm down.

Calm down, I can fix it.

I swear I can take care of this.

...the well-known presidential candidate

- and senator Eduardo Luján... - What is this, what's going on?

- ...said he wanted her dead... - I'm gonna destroy that bitch.

...after she ended his political career.

Officer, look at this.

No, don't touch.

Call the lab to have them tested.

Yes, ma'am.

I NEED TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW

Jacobo may not be Beatriz's biological son,

but he's the one who's most like her.

I was the one who betrayed him.

I was protecting him,

and he knows it.

But it's not in his best interest to remember.

He needs an excuse to get rid of you.

It's obvious you don't know him.

Neither do you.

That's enough, stop defending him.

You know what we need to do.

You know what? Leave him alone.

Don't go near him.

I don't want to say it again.

Thank you for coming.

Why here?

Because I need to talk to you alone.

And why are you so nervous, what happened?

Because I don't know what scares me more...

your reaction or Andrés's.

What?

I could never hurt you.

I want you to know

that not a single day goes by that I don't regret

not having told you this before.

Wendy.

Jacobo...

Andy isn't Andrés's son.

Andy is your son.

What?

Forgive me.

I swear, I wanted to tell you before.

Hold on. Wait, wait, hold on.

What are you saying?

Your mom forced me.

She told me that if I told you, she would take the child away from me.

And now, Andrés wants to take him from me too.

And I don't know what to do.

Forgive me.

Did you think you were going to get rid of me?

Did you really want this?

I would have rather been allowed to do it.

Shoulda, woulda, coulda.

Are you going to try again?

My wrists hurt.

Besides, I found a way to resist.

Why did you go into Jacobo's room?

I had to tell Federico everything.

Why did you do that?

I told you many times that Jacobo didn't do it.

Are you so blinded by that guy

that you can't see the evidence? Take a good look.

The flowers we found are identical

to the ones Beatriz received,

that bastard changed them.

That's why Paco is alive,

because he never had contact with the poison.

Evidence can be planted.

That's something you know full well.

Fucking hell, Sandra.

We're digging our own graves.

Federico is about to screw us over.

Not to mention Jacobo can ruin the investigation

because he knows that you were with his mother.

Look,

Federico doesn't want us to do anything

until we're sure we can put Jacobo in jail.

We have the murder weapon,

with that and motive we can keep the case going.

You just want me to give you Jacobo's dad's box.

I want to see my son.

I'd love for you to.

Yes, I blackmailed Juan,

but I didn't kill Beatriz.

I think that after having seen my note, Prosecutor,

my intentions should be clear to you.

Fuck up in the prosecutor's office

in public.

Were those your intentions?

All I did was tell the truth.

You don't and never will have proof.

The Zamudios won't allow it.

Sir, he's not home.

I swear you'll pay for this.

Senator, you shouldn't be here.

Are you going to kill me like you killed Beatriz?

You feel very confident in your little role, don't you?

Did you forget how many times

you said you wanted Beatriz dead?

That's a lie, I never said that.

I can prove it.

Hi.

I brought you real food.

I know you don't like hospital food.

I got you chocolate cake.

Obviously it's nowhere near the one you make,

but it's decent.

I tasted it.

Sweetie.

Come on.

Sweetheart.

Look at me.

What's the matter, my love, why don't you want to see me?

Do whatever you want with me,

but you're never going to get me to look you in the eye again.

What did you say?

Look at me, damn it.

Look at me, honey.

Isabella, look at me.

Hey there, champ.

I'm your dad...

you know?

Nothing makes me happier than having you in my arms.

You're the only one...

for whom I'm willing to do anything.

I'll take care of you.

I'll always take care of you.

I won't let anyone take you from me.

Ever.

I promise.

You are the future I never thought I would have.

Alejandra, do you still trust the prosecution?

Don't say anything,

they don't have anything to charge you.

I'm going to get you out of here, let's go.

Senator, how do you feel about the party

- turning its back on you? - No statements, no statements.

What are you talking about?

What do you mean you don't have the box yet?

I'll get it. Don't worry.

I hope so.

One more fuckup and you're both fucked.

They told me I could find you here.

The prosecution wants to issue an arrest warrant for you.

They want me to give them this to prove you had a motive.

Where did you get that?

I don't care what they want to prove,

I know you didn't kill her.

This is yours.

It's your past, it belongs to you.

Do whatever you want with it.

I'm not going to turn you in.

A few hours ago, you confessed

that you had blackmailed Mendoza.

Now you're going to deny it?

I don't remember saying anything like that.

What's more,

I'm not talking until my lawyer arrives.

You think I'm an idiot?

- Excuse me, sir, but these men... - Thank you, officer.

Thank you.

This is Alejandra's attorney,

and you have no right to question her

without him being present.

What are the charges against my client?

Your client is not being detained.

For now.

Though I'm seriously thinking of arresting her for perjury.

Just now she very conveniently changed her previous statement.

- I didn't change anything. - No, you don't have to explain

or say anything, I'll handle it from here.

I request that you allow me to hear a copy

of this alleged statement to which you refer.

It wasn't recorded.

But I asked her

if she had sent Juan Mendoza

to steal the evidence from the prosecution,

your client confessed that she had.

I'm sorry, but I don't think I have to remind you

that without evidence, that supposed testimony has no validity.

And unless you can prove

that my client was involved in a crime,

you can't keep her here.

And how the hell do you justify

having the evidence that the prosecution

used as a trap in your possession?

- Those files... - That file

was anonymously sent to the station.

We can prove it.

Where is the box?

Fucking hell, Sandra.

POLLEN