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Shit!

What are you doing? You're done!

PREVIOUSLY

I want to report Fausto Saavedra for assaulting and threatening me!

The longer you stick around,

the worse it's gonna be.

That vile woman is a problem

for the both of us, Rosa.

Was it worth killing a little girl and an innocent woman in cold blood?

Come here, Clarita.

You're going to stay here for a few days.

They'll take good care of you.

This is my friend Amancay and her daughter.

I don't wanna. I wanna go back to the home with you.

No. You can't go back to the home.

Then I'll stay with my aunt.

It's dangerous for you to be out in the town right now.

You should stay here. They'll take great care of you.

I promise that as soon as I can, I'll come and get you.

I swear to God, our Father.

Clara, I made up the bed for you, okay? You'll sleep there. Have you eaten?

I'm not hungry.

Does that hurt?

It seems like it's infected. I'll put something on it later, okay?

-Clara, I brought you some food. -I'm not hungry.

You need to eat a little, sweetheart, otherwise you'll get sick.

Just a bite. It's tasty, right?

Thank you for the doll. It's really cute.

You're welcome! We can share it.

Has Sister Carmen come by?

No, Clara, she hasn't come by yet. No.

That one is dying.

The little plant? Yeah. It's a shame. It needs some water.

Why don't you water it?

Because that little plant is yours. You need to take care of it.

Do you want to cook it?

No, I don't know how to cook.

Oh, well, Mailén can teach you. You'll see, she'll make you a great cook.

-Yeah? -Can you teach her?

Okay. Let's do it.

-This is delicious, Clara! Congrats! -Thank you.

What a great teacher, huh?

DAUGHTER OF FIRE

-All right. -Oh.

What's going on, honey?

It's really hard to surprise you, isn't it?

-Mm. -Considering how tricky

it is to find gifts for you, at least let me surprise you.

-Oh, okay, fine, surprise me. Go ahead. -Careful, careful.

-Am I doing well? -Very well.

-You accepted. -Yes.

I already told him that, well, I have a lot of work at the restaurant,

but I'll come by for one or two months to teach the cook in your kitchen here.

Two months, a year, we'll see.

-Mm. -Tell me I surprised you.

Yes, honey.

Mm. I'm thrilled that you accepted. I'm quite picky with my food,

and when I tried your dishes, I loved them.

-Oh, thank you, miss. -Don't call me "miss." Call me Letizia.

David…

…what are you doing just standing, you doofus?

Don't you wanna go sign? Let's go.

Watch out, he's becoming a homeowner today, huh?

He's not gonna be a loser anymore. David's gonna be a catch.

I have no doubt that David is a catch, but I imagine he already has a girlfriend.

This guy, a girlfriend?

He's a player. Or did you get a girlfriend and didn't tell me?

No, no, no, it's not like that.

Well, we're headed to the real estate agency

'cause I wanna find an office for myself.

We've talked about the office already.

We talked about it, honey. I want my own space.

I don't wanna work from home.

Sir, couldn't you hear me?

-No. -I've been calling you.

I didn't hear you, Sandra.

And what did we say about shouting at people?

Well, the police have been calling you.

-They came to pick you up. -Me?

-Yes, the cute guy. -What cute guy?

Juan.

-Can you give me a second? -Sure, honey.

The lady filed the complaint, and it was sent to the prosecutor's office.

I don't give three shits about what was filed and what was sent.

Tell that prosecutor that I'm not signing shit.

You can do whatever you want. I'm just doing my duty to inform you

that you need to appear at the prosecutor's office.

Why am I wasting my time with an errand boy?

-Hello. -Hello.

Uh… Sorry for the inconvenience. It's my duty.

No worries. I know you're just doing your job.

What's your deal, Sosa? Are you drunk?

Why are you sending an errand boy to notify me?

No one ordered anything, Fausto. Put him through.

-See you later. -'Scuse me, honey.

-See you. -Your boss.

-Commissioner. -What are you doing there?

The lady filed a complaint, and since neither you

nor your commissioner were there, I had to notify the prosecutor's office.

Why'd you go off on your own? Get outta there.

Keep your idiots in line, Sosa.

The one who needs to be kept in line is Marichu.

If she files a complaint, I can't just play dumb.

And pray that you didn't get the new prosecutor

because I can't work miracles.

Look, you take care of your own business, and I'll handle Marichu, okay?

-All good, darling? -Yeah, all good.

Don't you worry. I'm just gonna step out for a bit, okay?

-Mm-hmm. -And I'll see you

at the real estate office. You go with David.

Mm, 'kay. Are you gonna go see Marichu?

You don't need to think about that.

No, but I do, poor thing.

We have to be patient. It must be really hard for her.

You're way too kind.

Don't be so forgiving with Marichu.

If you give her an inch, she'll take a mile.

Oh, honey.

-Shall we? -Let's go.

What are we gonna do when they start looking for him?

Who's gonna come looking for this drunk? He had no friends, no family.

-This is a message for us. -A message? From who?

Did you check his phone?

Yep. Nothing unusual. No… no messages, no social media. Nothing weird.

What the fuck!

Yeah. I don't know. I… I don't like any of this.

It sounds like it's coming from the Pelosa brothers.

I'm gonna check it out. You wrap this up.

Unknown Number Where the hell are you, Díaz?

Haven't seen you since yesterday.

I'm here, sorry.

Finally! We're meeting at the usual place.

Now?

The restaurant is closed now, dumb-ass.

In one hour.

Ready.

Send a message to Mailén. Tell her to get ready, please.

Are you okay?

I didn't sleep at all last night.

I can't even eat.

I thought that killing that bastard would help me feel better,

blow off some steam.

But I'm just getting angrier.

Excellent. Hold on to that anger because we'll need it.

On top of that, I have to put up with that prick Saavedra's comments.

Put up with him,

keep making him think he's the father you never had

until the day we take care of him.

You keep that hatred and think about that day. Trust me.

Dad!

Stay here.

-What are you doing? -Stay here.

Dad!

Oh, what are you doing here?

-I was looking for my dad. -No, your dad's not here. He's out.

And wh… where is he?

I don't know…

Can you leave?

Yes, sorry. Sorry.

Listen, I'd be more careful with Fernando, okay?

He's unhinged.

I know that, but I'll turn him around.

How?

I'm gonna set him up to face his father, get him to fall for me.

I'll make him obsessed and use him like a pawn.

But we hadn't talked about that.

I know, but it's gonna help us.

Fausto says he's on his way. Let's wait for him here.

Okay.

You know that, Sosa, that's the procedure.

Fuck the damn procedure, Romero.

-Here, you do what you're told. -I do what's right, Commissioner.

Don't get cocky now. I'm the one who decides what's right.

They sent a message to Díaz's phone.

They told him to meet here, at the restaurant.

Here? That deadbeat Díaz?

-That seems weird. -I told them yes.

Do you wanna seduce the cop too?

-That's Juan. -Yes, I already know that's Juan.

Juan is my childhood friend. Remember I told you?

He lived in the children's home with your sister.

-Really? -Yeah.

I didn't know he was still here. I thought he left a long time ago.

I was really surprised to see him, but…

It was wild 'cause I recognized him right away.

And him? Do you think he recognized you too?

No, he didn't. He thinks that I'm dead.

Besides, I look so different. He looks the same.

What?

That look in your eyes.

What about my look?

I know you, Clara.

You were more than surprised to see him again.

Oh, David, come on.

I care about him. I've known him for a I… long…

Shall we?

-Hi, honey. -Hi.

-How are you? -Fine, now that I'm with you.

-How was your drive? -Fine, and yours?

-How are you? -Pretty good.

Mm. Thank you, María.

-No. -No, I'm Milagros.

The thing is, she looks just like I did at her age. Just a bit taller, that's all.

Uh. No, no sugar for Reynaldo, please. Uh, take it away.

Hey, it's possible this guy just won't show.

Well, he must be busy with his things.

Well, that's nice, huh? I've got things too,

and I've been here for 20 minutes, mind you.

-Oh. -Hello, hello, hello,

-sorry. Sorry for the delay. -Fausto!

-Sorry for the delay. -Great!

Welcome, right on time. It's lovely to see you.

Always with that unique sense of humor…

…at this time in the morning. I can only imagine how you'll be by noon.

A joke. Nobody laughed.

Stop making jokes, Fausto. You're not funny.

-I think that I'm pretty funny. -Look at you, don't bet on it.

-Can you introduce your friend? -Of course, well,

this beautiful person with that unique sense of humor is my sister.

This is Letizia.

-How are you? -Nice to meet you.

-Luciana. -Luciana.

-How are you? -Well, this is María Pedraza,

-the owner of the real estate agency. -Hi, nice to meet you.

You're beautiful, darling.

-You have no shame, do you? -I just want to talk to Feliciano.

Well, he made it very clear you have no business being here.

-Right. -If you'd known to keep your legs closed,

-things would have gone better for you. -All right, what's going on here?

Nothing, she's just can't get that the man doesn't wanna see her.

This is Carlos, my husband…

Pleased to meet you. How are you?

-Get lost, get lost. -Out! Get out!

-Come on, get! -If Feliciano has something to tell me,

he should come out and tell me himself,

-you hear me? Don't touch me! -Get lost, get lost!

Go bother someone else with that! Go, go!

Mom, what's going on? Why's that man kicking you out?

It's nothing, sweetheart. Don't worry about it.

Everything's fine.

And this is Milagros. My daughter.

-Hi. A pleasure. -How are you? Hi.

Mili, why don't you bring Fausto a cappuccino?

And you, Letizia, what would you like to drink?

Me, nothing, thanks. I'm just fine.

Hey, Carlos, don't be rude. Let the lady have a seat, please.

-Sorry, sorry. Please. -Thanks, honey.

-Please. -Excuse me.

Of course.

-Hello, my dear brother-in-law. -Yeah.

How's it going? This is Letizia, my girlfriend.

And this is Reynaldo, my sister's husband. He's the notary.

Oh.

Feliciano asked me to find you…

And here you are.

Here you are.

Sometimes it feels like he gets a little lost or pretends to get lost

so he doesn't have to deal with my sister's moods.

Shall we sign?

Yeah, sure. Carlos, why don't you let David sit down?

-He's the star of the night. -Of course. Please.

-Come sit, David. Oh. -Come here, David.

-The seat of honor is yours. -Thank you.

-Great, great, great. -Thanks so much. All right.

You're here early, Guzmán. Do you know what you're gonna have?

No, I'm not gonna eat.

Do you need anything?

No, I'll just stay here a little while. I won't bother you.

Say something. Don't be silent. You're so quiet.

I... I… I don't have words.

Thank you so much, Fausto. Truly.

Come give me a hug.

It makes me so happy to lend you a hand. Mm.

-You know you're like a son to me. -You changed my life, Fausto.

All right, now go. Take the day off. Go settle in.

Yeah? Have fun. Let's hear it for David, please.

Yes!

-And one more for Fausto. -Oh... No, please.

-No, no, no. There's no need, no need. -Thanks so much.

-All right. Mm. -Sorry, since we're here, huh?

-I'm looking for an office to rent. -Oh, nice.

It doesn't need to be very big,

but it should have good connectivity and lots of natural light.

-We have one across the street. -Mm-hmm.

If you want, I can show it to you now.

-Oh, all right, yes. -Yes?

Great, excuse me.

-See you. -Bye.

To make sure no one says we didn't treat you right.

You sure know how to spoil me.

Is something wrong? I keep seeing you glancing at the room.

We're just after some weird tourists. Nothing to worry about.

Guzmán is in the restaurant. He's dangerous.

I'll meet you someplace else, Sending you the location now.

Okay.

She also told me it seems that Saavedra indulged the little Spanish girl

and made Mailén her personal cook.

Have you heard of such a thing? I've never. Personal cook?

Act natural, act natural.

And then, well you add a teaspoon of whatever you like...

-Good afternoon. -Hello.

It's on the first floor.

-Hey, think I've seen her before. -Sure, Rosa.

You must have seen her in some foreign magazine.

-She… -No.

…seems to be quite well-known over in Europe.

-No, no, no. -Yes, yes, yes.

Did you see her face, her hair, her mouth, her eyes?

Well… the mouth…

What?

-It's not natural, Walter. -Rosa, come on.

-Long time no see. -How are you, Rosa?

Not as entertained as you, with your new girlfriend.

Nice to see you.

Don't try to smooth talk me, okay?

You'd better save your lines for Marichu.

She doesn't seem to be taking it too well.

How is she? She came to find me to form an alliance.

If I were you,

I would be a lot more careful, Fausto.

-See you, Rosa. -Mm-hmm.

Come in. So, like I told you, it's very well-lit.

Mm.

It has a lot of windows and a nice view.

I have a question for you. Is the notary's signature valid?

I mean, considering the state he was in.

Oh, yes, yes. He has his days.

-Mm-hmm. -Sometimes he seems more lost,

and other times he seems perfectly fine.

-Still, Luciana checks everything. -Hmm.

POLICE STATION

-Do you know him? -Yes, I know him.

-He came to my house today. -Oh, he's my boyfriend.

Really?

Almost husband.

How wonderful. Congratulations.

Thank you.

Well, so, do you like it?

I love it.

Great. So, whenever you want, you can take ownership.

Are you sure, sweetheart? You sure you like this?

Yes, I like it.

I have a 1,000-square-foot office with a view of the mountains.

No one uses it, and she wants to get into this dump.

Well, well, dump… It's actually just what I need.

-I like it. -If she likes it.

-I'll rent it. -Done.

-If it's what she wants. -Mm-hmm.

-Have you seen Sosa? -He left for Manzano a while ago.

Tell him I went to see the bald guy. If he needs anything, he can call me.

-So? Are you happy? -Yes, I loved it.

-You sure? -Mm-hmm.

Okay. Listen, why don't you sign the contract tomorrow? Mm?

So I can take you home now since I'm a bit pressed for time.

No, you don't need to take me home, honey. It's not a problem. I wanna do it today.

I'm an independent woman.

I know, but I like taking you home, taking you anywhere.

I know. Don't worry about me, I'm fine.

Okay. If there's anything, call me or let David know.

Anything, got it, don't you worry.

-Bye, my love. -See you later. Take care, all right?

Will do.

Drive carefully.

If you'd like to hand him the notice, now's a good time since he's calmer.

Oh.

I heard you're getting married. That's great. Congratulations.

Uh, yeah. Hmm.

It's not really… Well, no, we don't have a date yet, no.

-Mm. You don't have a date. -Hmm.

Congratulations on your girlfriend. She's really pretty. Lovely.

Yes, she's a really nice person.

-Really what? -Nice.

"Nice"? That… that's odd, right?

That adjective for a girlfriend, I don't know.

What do you want me to call her? Gorgeous?

-Cute? -I don't know, but "nice" is weird.

Mm…

You're intrigued by my tattoo, huh? I caught you staring at it before.

It's just that I… I… I don't know what it is.

It's an anchor.

It represents protection, safety.

Anyway, I had it to cover another one.

Another tattoo?

No, a scar. Terrible.

Letizia.

-We can go sign it, if you want. -Great, I'll follow you.

Let's go.

-See you later. -Mm.

What are you doing here?

It's my house. I'm settling in.

What do you mean, your house?

Fausto gave it to me. Can you believe it?

And what's your connection to Díaz?

To Díaz? The cab driver?

No, no. I've got nothing to do with him.

I just… killed him.

Come in, Guzmán. I'll show you around. Come on.

Who is it?

Who is it?

What are you doing? You can't come near me,

you've got a restraining order. I'll press the panic button, okay?

-Press the button! Press it. -Get out of my house.

Get out of my house now! Why'd you come here?

I came to talk.

-Did you come to kill me? -Cut the nonsense, Marichu.

Have you figured out how you'll kill me?

You came to get rid of the problem the only way you know how, right?

But this problem will haunt you to your grave. Fausto Saavedra, get out!

What the fuck do you want, you bitch?

What do you want? Huh? What? Tell me. Do you want the Manzano estate?

-Is that what you want? -I don't give a damn about the estate.

Those things matter to your little toy, that little pussy of yours, right?

-Then what is it you want?! -I used to want you.

And now I want your life to be a living hell.

I want your heart to break. I want you to cry from morning till night.

I want you to be unable to sleep, unable to eat.

Marichu.

What were the two of us going to do? Huh?

What were we going to do? Or are you going to tell me we were happy?

Who cares about happiness?

-I care about it, I do. -Huh?

I care because I want you to be happy.

Because you're the love of my life.

My first, my partner.

You're the mother of my son.

No one knows me like you do,

and no one knows you like I do.

But we're still young…

And I don't want to trap you in an unhappy life. All right?

What is this?

What is all this?

We need to put an end to this pointless fight.

This madness.

You sprayed me with a truckload of shit?

Even with how much I still love you, woman?

What do you mean, love me?

-You don't love anyone. -What are you saying?

I love you.

You know that.

I've loved you for thirty years.

But it's over. Let it go.

Hmm?

Take the truckload of money you have and enjoy it.

Go on a trip.

Max the hell outta the credit cards. Fuck all the pricks you want.

After that, you never know what might happen.

But let's live in peace, okay?

Drop the complaint against me.

You know me so well, Fausto.

So, well.

And you come here trying to charm me?

Mm-hmm.

The last thing… the last thing I want is to get back with you.

And you know that I'm not gonna drop the charges?

I'm gonna add to them, huh?

I wanna see you cry.

I wanna… I wanna see you suffer.

I wanna see you crawling.

All that trouble for this?

This is what you wanted? This is what you wanted, fucking whore.

All that trouble for this?

You're gonna suffer. You're gonna cry. You're gonna suffer.

Son of a bitch.

All that trouble for this.

Hey, Guzmán.

How are you?

Did David take you to see the house?

It has a cellar that's perfect for aging wines.

Do you wanna go check it out?

Mm.

David? He says yes.

Come, Guzmán.

You're gonna love it.

Slow down, David, slow down.

I know it feels a little weird at first, but don't worry, it'll pass.

Was the flan that Mailén made good?

Do you know what she put in it?

It's called yagé.

You know, I have a very good friend.

Someone I care about a lot,

who taught me everything about the world of botany.

Honestly, plants are fascinating,

-but you need to be careful… -… just a bit.

Be very careful because it's very toxic.

…because some of them can be dangerous.

-For example, yagé. -Can I try?

It's a plant that causes paralysis…

But leaves you conscious.

You need to be careful

because there have been many cases of people

who took it and were declared dead.

Can you imagine what it's like to be buried alive?

Can you imagine anything more cruel…

Than seeing death approaching…

And being unable to do anything?

Or being in a house that catches fire.

That happened to my mom.

Laura Cortés.

Mm? Do you remember?

Twenty years ago…

-No, no! No! -…you doused her with gasoline.

You set her house on fire and left her there,

watching her house burn without being able to do anything.

And you were such a piece of shit…

…that you couldn't even finish her off.

She was left lying there, poor woman, watching her house burn.

Her belongings.

Without being able to do anything.

Call your boss. Sosa!

-Ma'am. Ma'am, what's going on? -Sosa!

-No, wait. You can't go in, ma'am. -Don't tell me what to...

-What's going on now, Marichu? -I'm here to file a complaint.

-I want you to take my statement. -Just… Stop with that nonsense. Enough.

There's a lot of shit hidden here, so much shit

-that this town is floating in shit. -Oh, just…

And I have a lot to report, whew, a lot… If I start talking, no one in this town

will get away with it, not even me.

Enough! Come in. I'll take care of it, Quiroga.

We all bought our way into hell 20 years ago, Sosa.

And I know what I'm saying.

Misfortune is gonna come knocking at each one of our doors,

-bang, bang, bang, bang! -Lower your voice.

This nightmare will not end until we pay.

We need to talk about it. We need to get the shit out.

There are storms that build up little by little.

The air gets charged. It's inevitable.

Sweetie, remember that we need to find some time to see the house.

When do you get a day off?

On Wednesday, but we already talked about it, let's not rush it.

-There's no need. -Oh. Come on, Juan, stop being proud.

Dad is doing it because he wants to.

Besides, I was thinking we could take the opportunity to go to Manzano

and make an appointment at the civil registry,

since we need to book in advance.

You're so defenseless, so vulnerable.

Mili, we need to talk.

And the storm is advancing toward you,

devouring everything in its path.

People like you have a hard time

putting themselves in someone else's shoes.

Understanding others' suffering.

Being empathetic.

That's why I thought… I thought it was right,

for you to go through what my mom went through.

To see your death coming.

And to be helpless.

So, you're gonna stay in this cellar…

locked up, without eating, without drinking.

David, do you know how long a person can go without food?

-How long? -Days.

-Days? -Yes, weeks.

It's not that easy to die, as they say, huh?

Makes sense.

So, you're going to witness your own death.

David?

And when the effect of the yagé wears off,

you'll be able to scream,

you'll be able to move, you'll be able to talk…

But no one will hear you.

You're going to have to be patient. I know it's hard for you.

Imagine me. I had to wait 20 years for this moment to come.

Patience, Guzmán. Patience.

David?

David?

David?

No… he's a cute lil' killer.

Look at the… look at the little keychain.

-How can he have a little police bear? -Just look at it.

He's a cute little shit.

Let's go.

David?

David?

Subtitles by Bert Van Oosterwijck