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-Did Guzmán show up? -No.

PREVIOUSLY

If he doesn't show up in a few hours, go look for him at home.

Help!

I'm not angry, I'm busy.

-I'm heading to Buenos Aires. -To Buenos Aires?

The conditions just aren't suitable for flying.

I don't give a shit, you're taking me to Buenos Aires right now.

What is the most important thing?

Your grandson, right?

Call the police

-and have them send a patrol car. -What's happening?

Call!

A tamed beast trusts and obeys.

No!

Because even while it's being tamed…

Deputy commissioner!

…it still believes it's free and powerful.

Deputy commissioner, is that you?

Are you in there?

-Guzmán? -Romero?

POLICE

Copy.

Go to Commissioner Sosa's residence.

I'm at Deputy Commissioner Guzmán's residence to verify presence.

Hey! Stop! Stop!

David, can you come and get me,

since these wusses here don't have the balls to fly?

Fausto, they told me no. We're under a weather alert.

You're gonna end up driving a long-distance bus.

-But there's a really bad storm coming. -Take a hike.

I don't wanna see you. Get the hell out.

But why was Grandpa shouting?

Because he got really nervous, you know?

There… there was a thief in the neighbor's house,

but they already caught him.

Don't worry, you had quite a scare, didn't you?

Are you sure?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's all right. You can relax.

Sosa, what's going on?

I told you that there would be problems.

Why? What happened?

They broke into my house.

They fucked up my radio equipment and threatened me with my grandson.

How did they threaten you?

They threw red paint on my bedroom window.

Yeah.

And what does that have to do with me?

This was a message. And it's not the only one.

Guzmán hasn't shown up since yesterday.

Could it be the natives again?

I told you that just a few whacks weren't gonna silence them.

Give them a good scare, you'll see they won't bother us anymore.

No, this is something different.

And I didn't mention it because I thought it was unrelated, but…

Díaz turned up dead.

Díaz? Who's that?

What do you mean, "Who's Díaz?"

He's one of the workers we cleared the land with.

What do you mean he turned up dead? Dead how?

He was shot. He's dead, Guzmán is missing, and they're doing this to me.

The three of us who were clearing the land.

So, you can guess where this is coming from.

And where's that? Huh?

Why don't you quit being mysterious and just tell me your theory already?

Don't play dumb, Fausto.

Very few people know about that job. And one of them threatened to talk.

You are completely out of your mind, Sosa.

There's no way Marichu's behind this.

-You may be crazier than her after all. -Don't underestimate a crazy woman.

She has enough money to pay a couple of criminals.

And she's pretty loose-lipped, too.

Listen, this is the last time I'm telling you.

Leave Marichu out of this.

She's my family, and my wife too. That clear?

I don't know what the hell you and Guzmán are involved in,

or what they're blackmailing you with, but you clean up your own mess, Sosa.

David, can you tell me where the fuck you are?

They spotted me, David.

I've got a patrol car chasing me, son of a bitch.

I'm on the way to town.

Listen to me, I'll wait for you at the entrance to the reserve.

At the intersection, speed up and don't stop.

Got it? Don't stop.

121, this is Romero.

Requesting backup on the old road heading to Manzano.

-Fausto, I'm sorry. -"Sorry" my ass. Where are you?

What else do you have to do besides work for me?

I just had an accident with a patrol car. I can't believe it.

Son of a bitch.

What, were you born stupid, or did you teach yourself, David?

-You crashed again? -Yeah, yeah.

It came out of nowhere, then swerved, and flipped.

It looked like it was chasing someone.

I… I need to call an ambulance now. We'll talk later.

Let's toast.

C'mon. Let's make a toast. C'mon. To being single!

To being single!

Where are we going?

What do you mean, "where"?

We're staying here, drinking until seven in the morning.

-No, no. -What do you mean, "no"?

You need to kick off your single life, dude.

-Wanna go to a bar? -Nah.

C'mon, go freshen up now, get you looking sharp.

-You mean it? -Put on some cologne,

-let's hit up a bar to... -Really?

Yeah, to try to get some action.

C'mon. C'mon. C'mon, c'mon.

C'mon, c'mon. Let's go, let's go.

It's buzzing.

Who's that?

-Oh, my old man. -Oh, your old man.

Your old man's no idiot, huh? He got himself a real smoke show.

I saw your stepmom the other day. Oh, what a fine piece she is.

Sandra!

Can you bring me some of Dad's spumante, please?

Don't start with that, Fernando.

You know very well that your dad doesn't like you drinking his wine.

-Hey, hey, Sandrita… -C'mon.

…don't be a buzzkill with the kid. National horse breaking champion,

bring him the wine he wants, c'mon.

Anything else, Fernando? Do you want anything else?

-No, just the spumante. -All right.

Grab a glass for yourself too, Sandrita, if you want.

No.

Seems like Sandrita turns you on.

Fucking… Who the fuck is calling me?

What's up, Dad?

-Did you take your mom's car? -No, I took a cab.

Don't lie to me, Máximo.

Where did you take it?

I'm telling you I came by cab, I'm at Fer's. Aren't you listening?

Well, you're gonna have to bring it back.

-You can't drive. -All right.

Come get me then, if you can.

Peace, Dad. Go fuck yourself.

David, please, answer me. I need to know what happened, please.

He's all right. He's all right.

He just texted me.

They were taking him to the hospital.

-And how is he? -He's all right, he's fine.

Just tell me where you left the car,

so I can let Nehuén know to take care of it.

It's at the south entrance of the National Park.

Got it.

We have two patrol cars monitoring the area,

and I've already requested the… the neighbors' cameras

-to review the footage. -And what about mine?

No, nothing. There's nothing after 7:00 p.m. Someone...

Nobody did anything, and the alarms didn't go off,

-for fuck's sake, goddamn it! -Osvaldo.

-Osvaldo… -It's odd, yeah.

…no, don't shout. The kid is scared.

Your blood pressure must be through the roof.

-Come here. -No, leave me alone.

-Boss. -I'm busy. What is it?

They just called from the station. Romero had an accident

while chasing a car that was leaving Guzmán's place.

What are you doing?

-I'm calling the hospital to check on him. -No, that's too risky.

-They'll be suspicious. No, no, no! -Mailén…

No! No! I know it sucks.

it… it's stressing you out, and makes you feel awful

since it is Juan.

But he's gonna be fine. Just calm down,

…and let's do what we need to do.

-You're right. -There you go.

I need to get out of town in case someone else saw me.

-That's right. That's it. -Give me the phone.

Upload a picture.

What should I put? Uh, uh, "How beautiful Buenos Aires is!"

"Best city in the world, Buenos Aires."

Marichu?

Marichu, you here?

Marichu!

New post

LETIZIA ZUBIRIA ESCOBAR

Is Buenos Aires the best city in the world?

What the fuck…

-No. -Answer him.

-No. -Answer him. Answer him.

Don't do anything on impulse. I'm gonna make some tea.

Hey, honey. I had my phone on silent, sorry.

What's up? I see you're in Puerto Madero.

Yes, yes. I went to eat, but… but I'm at the hotel now.

Hmm. Who'd you go with?

With a couple friends.

I didn't know you had friends in Buenos Aires.

Yeah. Uh… Nicole and Suzanne, two German friends I met in Sweden.

Oh. You hadn't mentioned them to me.

No, like 98% of the people I… I know. Is the interrogation over?

Yeah, sorry, but I'm still pretty upset.

I wanted to come to you, but I couldn't travel.

-What? -Yeah, I just wanted to surprise you.

Oh, surprise me. You have no idea how unsexy I find it

when jealous control freaks try to pull surprises.

Oh, no, my love.

I'm not trying to control you, and definitely not being jealous.

I doubt you could even find a champion bull like me in Buenos Aires.

I don't know.

And you wouldn't know either because you're not here.

Don't be mean.

You have no idea

how much I want to be there with you in the hotel, stealing some kisses.

So come.

I would love to, but I can't.

Flying's not possible 'cause of the weather.

I miss you, honey.

What are you doing in Buenos Aires? Can you tell me?

Fausto, I've already told you.

I came here for work,

and don't expect me back during the week either,

-because I need to travel to Madrid. -What?

Yeah, I have a problem with the bank.

I need to go make a… a transaction, and I have to travel no matter what.

But wait, wait. How much do you need?

No, nothing. It's 300,000 euros, but I need to go myself.

-I'll give that to you. -No, no way.

Look, Letizia, you don't need to remind me

that you're a free, empowered, and independent woman.

I already know that, and this doesn't change anything.

But let me help you, my love.

Are you really going to Spain just for 300,000 euros?

Okay. Okay, but I'm traveling next month, and I'll pay you back.

All right, all right, all right. We'll figure it out later, okay?

Listen, I have to go now. I'll call you later.

-Hey. -What are you doing here?

-I came to talk to you. -This is the last time I'll tell you.

Leave, or else I'll hit the panic button.

You don't have any button, Marichu. Stop messing around, huh?

-What are you doing with my wine? -Can we talk? It's important.

C'mon, come here.

Don't touch me.

Hey, I just got released from the hospital.

-I'm fine. -How's Juan?

I heard he has several injuries.

Listen, I know it sucks,

but maybe it's for the best if he doesn't make it.

What are you saying?

He saw you leaving Guzmán's place.

If he recognized you, it's all over. Right?

We can't risk him waking up and talking, you understand?

Don't even think about it, David.

We'll talk later, got some people here.

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry. Talk later.

Did you crash into the patrol car?

-Yes, that was me. -And what happened?

I was on my way to pick up Fausto at the airport.

I tried to take a shortcut through the detour,

and he came out of nowhere.

It looked like he was chasing someone.

Quiroga, take the statement, and I'll go check on Romero.

What a shitty day!

Look, how many times do you want me to say it?

I don't know what you're talking about.

What do I have to do with the thieves who broke into Sosa's house?

Or with Guzmán being missing?

Look, Marichu,

if you barge into the police station yelling about digging up shit,

what do you expect me to think?

-What would I even get out of this? Huh? -I don't know.

You tell me, you've been full of surprises lately.

Look.

Listen. This is serious.

One of the people who was there that night just turned up dead.

Oh. Who?

One of the guys who took care of it.

Too many strange things have happened for this to be a coincidence.

Look at me.

Do you really think I'm out there killing and kidnapping people?

No, no. But hey, I don't know.

Maybe you got a bit drunk and started talking.

Think back. Who did you talk to?

I didn't talk to anyone. Don't underestimate me, Fausto, okay?

All right.

You have to understand, Marichu,

that if this turns into a problem, it's gonna be a big one.

And not just for me.

For you and for Fernando too. Someone is stirring up shit here.

But why?

After 20 years of everything being buried, suddenly things start happening.

Tell me, what's changed in all this time?

Well, what changed is that I wanted to separate,

and you went completely crazy.

It's because you brought that little slut.

She showed up, and strange things started happening.

And I told you, Fausto,

I told you that you brought misfortune to this town,

I told you.

-Again with all that nonsense. -Yeah,

I've been talking nonsense for 20 years,

and then you come in like a wet cat and admit I was right.

-Shut your mouth, Marichu. Okay? -Mm.

Just shut it. Something serious is going on,

and until we figure out what that is, we need to be very careful.

What's going on here?

Is everyone dead, huh?

Hey, Claudita. Can I get the same as always, please?

Ugh, no, the last thing I needed was these two idiots.

Ooh, Fer, look! There are two spots right here,

right next to the prettiest girls in the whole town.

-Hey, how you doing? -Oh. How are you?

Enjoying the evening?

-Hey. -Hey.

-Huh? -Yeah, until you guys showed up.

-Such a bummer, Mili. -Oh, no…

Every time she sees me, she goes

-into full Dobermann mode. -Such a downer.

I show up and…

-Next time, I'll bite you. -Wow…

-Oh. -Take it easy.

No, he's right still.

Hey, he's still right.

-Ooh, she got mad. -Hey.

-He's right. -Nah, she didn't get mad.

Hello.

Yeah, it's me. What?

What happened?

They moved him to a room.

Let's go. Did you take his statement?

Yeah, it's all done. I sent guys to comb through the area too.

Do you wanna add anything else?

No, just what I told Quiroga.

I thought Romero was following a black or blue car.

-Did you see who was driving? -No, I didn't get to see anything else.

You know you have to come down to confirm this, right?

-Yeah, he told me. -I'm outta here.

Listen, Quiroga. Could it be tomorrow?

I'd like to stay until Juan wakes up. I feel bad leaving like this.

This has nothing to do with you, David.

Yeah, I know, but I still wanna stay.

I'll be at the station first thing tomorrow.

All right.

-Why? I don't know… -I have to go, Juan had an accident.

What do you mean, "an accident"? What happened?

Yeah. No, I don't know. It can't be anything serious, but still.

We'll go with you, keep you company.

Just stay. No, no, no. It can't be anything serious.

I'll let you know if anything comes up, really.

-Hey, wait. Mili. -What are you doing?

-Hey. I can take you. -I don't need you to take me.

I can go on my own, you idiot. Plus, you're drunk.

-What's going on? -How's Juan doing?

They moved him to a regular room, so he can't be that bad.

Well, then just go. What are you doing there?

I'm staying here until he wakes up. You know why.

I don't want to repeat myself.

Don't go near Juan, get out of there right now, David.

I'll repeat this to you. I'm gonna stay here,

and if I see that he recognized you or remembers anything,

I'll take care of him.

No, I make the decisions here, is that clear to you?

I'm looking out for you, Clara.

Hold on, you can't go. You're in Buenos Aires.

I can't let David near Juan. Let me make myself clear,

we didn't come here to kill innocent people.

-David's looking out for you. -I can take care of myself.

Don't touch anything.

Did you find anything?

No.

But Romero told me he saw someone leave.

They were here.

I'm sure they communicated through Guzmán's radio.

But they took it away.

They didn't take anything else or leave anything behind.

It's all a message, Fausto.

Get it out of your head that it was Marichu.

Who else could it be?

I don't know.

Did they ask for money?

No. And what's more, they left dollar bills around Díaz's body.

If they don't want money, what the fuck do they want?

Revenge.

But who wants revenge? Feliciano from beyond the grave?

Boss.

Yeah.

They found the car. It was hidden in the slaughterhouse.

Check out the license plate, Quiroga. Don't touch anything.

I won't, I won't.

Susana, I'm gonna grab some clothes for Juan real quick, then I'll be back.

I was thinking of playing him some music, would that help?

Yeah, Mili, yeah, it always helps.

-Okay, if anything happens, just call me. -Of course.

-Take it easy. -Please.

What are you doing here?

Lower your voice. I came to get you. We're leaving.

You're crazy. You're putting everything at risk.

No, Juan is my limit. I've already told you.

I'm not gonna let you do anything bad to him,

and I make the decisions here. Is that clear?

-Are you leaving? -No, no, no. We're leaving together.

What's up with this guy

that you're willing to throw everything away for him?

Huh?

We're not killing any innocent people.

I already told you that was the plan, okay?

This is fucked up, I know, but if Juan saw you, he's a threat and...

That won't happen, David. That won't happen.

I'm part of this, too.

You're not the only one who makes decisions.

You don't make decisions on your own here. Is that clear?

Yes, Mom, I'm fine. Don't forget anything, please.

Well, it's room 205.

Thanks, Mom.

-Is something wrong? -No.

No, I saw that he was alone, so I came in just in case.

Oh, thanks. I was gonna go and get some things,

but I was able to get in touch with my mom and she'll bring them to me.

Thanks, I'll… I'll stay. You can go, okay? Thanks a lot.

No, I'll stay. You go and get some rest.

Uh, no, no, no. I'm gonna stay. Thanks, really.

Well, call me if you need anything, okay?

Incoming Call Fausto

Fucking motherfucker.

What's up, hon? Why aren't you answering me?

On video call with Tokyo, sorry.

It's late. Gonna wrap up and go to bed.

I miss you.

We found out who the car belongs to.

Whose is it?

-Excuse me. -Yes.

I left my phone.

Oh, I didn't see it in the room, but look for it if you want.

-Oh, no. It was in the bathroom. -Oh, okay.

-Did you need something from here? -Yes, the hand sanitizer. It's out.

Here you go.

Thanks.

I'll get out of your way.

-We're just dancing. -Hold on a sec. Hold on a sec.

-We're just dancing. -No. No, Máxi, no. No.

Wanna go to the bathroom?

Stop it. Stop it, Máxi.

-Stop it, dude. Enough. -Dude, you want it too.

-No. -What's going on?

What do you mean, "What's going on?"

You're gonna have to explain a couple things you did

-with your mom's car. -I didn't do anything

-with my mom's car, Sosa. -C'mon, let's go.

What? What?

What the fuck did you do, Máxi?

-What with my mom's car? -What's going on?

I don't know what the fuck just happened.

-Mili? -Yes. Is the doctor here?

Yes, that's what I was gonna tell you.

Doctor Araujo just got here and wants to talk to you.

Don't worry.

With the painkiller and the anti-inflammatory,

he should be fine.

-Well, uh, will you come with me? -Yeah, I'll come with you.

Hey.

DAUGHTER OF FIRE

Subtitles by Bert Van Oosterwijck