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Finally, Fausto.

PREVIOUSLY

What's going on?

Start the car.

-You're sure he didn't talk to anyone? -Positive.

Keep him there and I'll figure out what to do.

Tell me you managed to reverse the deals

-that useless old man made. -No, no, no, Fausto.

The deals are already registered. Right, Fer?

PROSECUTOR'S INVESTIGATIVE UNIT LAURA CORTEZ, CLARA CORTEZ

What's this?

An old case from like 20 years ago.

A woman and her daughter died in a fire.

You've got one hour before you die.

And you're going to die in the most horrible way.

I didn't see that you're Clara.

And I get it... I swear, I do.

But I can't let you keep going with this. You're under arrest.

You all sided with that bitch 'cause I killed her mom,

but I don't even remember your mom.

No, I don't remember. I don't.

I've killed so many, they all blur together.

What was your mom like? Oh, right…

Now I get it, the one with the big tits?

She was hot, huh? No, no! The veggie seller, of course.

But I fucked her when I was just a kid.

You're kinda pale, you could be my daughter.

Imagine that, huh? What a twist if I'm your dad.

Hands up and on the car!

Don't make this harder than it has to be, Clara!

You have no idea…

What I lived through that night, Juan.

The hatred in the way they beat my mom to death.

How they spat on her…

How they killed her, how they set her on fire while she was still alive.

And all those bastards who did that to my mom

got to go on with their lives like nothing happened.

Can't you understand that?

I get it.

I swear I understand all the rage it caused in you.

But I see that same pain in Milagros's eyes…

And in Peyrano's kids…

And in everyone who's suffering right now because of you.

You're under arrest.

DAUGHTER OF FIRE

What the fuck is this place?

It was going to be a dam. Never got finished.

So, it's true? They stole everything from you?

Yeah, they wiped me clean.

They pulled it off well. Took all your offshore money.

Most of the properties, and the shares you had here at home.

What a bunch of bastards.

One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight, nine, 10.

One, two.

Dig here.

-Oh, where? -Right here.

-Here? There? -Mm.

What now, you're showing off your torture toys to scare me?

-No… -Huh?

That's your style. Hmm?

Ours is the opposite.

Did you beat me to make me talk?

We don't want you to say a single word, you motherfucker.

What are you gonna do to me?

Probably the worst thing that could happen to a man like you, right?

Getting killed by two dirty little natives.

Tell me something, Sosa, what's with all the hate?

I mean, I can understand greed, wanting the land,

seeing us as pests to be cleared out like weeds.

But yours runs deeper, Sosa. You loathe us.

It's not the beasts' fault. They're just animals.

But you, you're sneaky.

You sneak onto fields, burn them down, kill the livestock. You're scum!

Well then, good news, you won't have to deal with us anymore.

We're ready. And you?

Juan, you hate Fausto and Sosa too.

I'm doing what you wish you could do…

Ending them.

They need to be wiped out.

They're bad people who ruin good people's lives.

You don't know me.

That's a shame.

I don't think like you.

Then you'll have to stop me.

Clara, stop! Clara, stop! Stop or I'll shoot!

Do what you have to do.

Clara! Clara! Clara! Clara!

Break that.

I ran into a problem, do it.

Let's begin.

Oh, it's show time! Look at that, little native girl.

Look at your spawn dishing out justice, huh?

My mother was so much more than some veggie-selling native.

She was a wise woman. She knew herbs, plants, how to cook…

You should be thankful.

Everything you loved eating at the restaurant? I learned it from her.

Come on, give me the last supper. Or the last blowjob.

You're as good at it as she was, huh?

She also taught me a lot about poisons.

Like everything in nature, Sosa, it's about combinations and dosage.

This, mixed with mercury,

and you'll have a slow, slow, excruciating death.

You gonna inject me with mercury too?

No need. I already gave it to you.

-Your favorite, Sosa. Enjoy. -Thanks.

These filthy native hands…

Thanks.

…have been feeding you mercury for months now.

In every sweetbread, every trout.

Special salt-free version, just for you, Sosa.

Thanks.

Every lamb you stuffed yourself with

till you were about to burst, even dessert.

That's why your blood pressure wouldn't go down.

It wasn't the salt, it was the mercury.

You see? You should've listened to your wife when she kept telling you,

"Come on, get the tests done. Come on, go get checked out."

Listen to me.

Guard this with your life, because it's all we have left. Got it?

You're not gonna die quickly, and it's not gonna happen here.

That's why we need to make sure

you can't talk about the secret you uncovered.

Go on, Nehuén.

Wait. Why don't we just leave the money in the safe at the Bariloche bank?

Or in the ranch out in Neuquén? There's no one there.

Trust me, it will be safe there.

If you keep your mouth shut, no one's ever gonna find out.

I'm going to take a shower.

Motherfucker.

I can't talk, come to the police station.

What's with all the dumb secrets, fucker? Just answer the damn phone.

Come to the police station and we'll talk.

You'd better have a damn good explanation for this.

Goddamn son of a bitch!

-Hey. -Rosi!

What are you doing here? I thought you had a check-up in Manzano.

-No, I canceled it. I feel fine. -Oh.

What's this?

A dress.

-And who's the bride? -Letizia.

Are you doing this on purpose? How many times have we talked about this?

It's like you're jabbing me with a needle over and over until I bleed out.

And let me tell you something,

if that filthy cow shows up to her wedding wearing this,

you are automatically fired.

What's going on?

He made the wedding dress for that disgusting woman!

She begged me for it a thousand times, and I told her no a thousand times,

just for this little worm to go and make it for her.

If he ever does that to me...

Well, if you ever do that to me…

…you know it's not going to end well for you, right? You do know that, right?

Mm-hmm.

Good morning, Fausto.

If you're looking for the chief, uh, he's not here.

Where'd he go?

No, I don't know. He didn't show up today.

But he just sent me a message telling me to come here.

Well, then he's probably on his way. Here's Romero...

So, besides drinking coffee and staring at girls' asses,

do you actually do anything around here?

-Romero, do you know where the chief is? -Not here.

And what do you know?

I know.

What's going on? Where's Sosa?

What the fuck is that?

Grab his legs. Grab his legs.

-Sosa. -Call an ambulance, Parreto!

Who did this to you?

What?

Right now! To the police station! Hurry!

-Where's the ambulance? -It's coming, it's coming.

Sosa.

Sosa, who did this to you?

He's dead.

No…

Take over.

Fuck!

So, what now?

'Cause for 20 years,

we've been saying we're going to restore order between good and evil.

And we both know that's not how it works.

Did you think this would bring you peace?

In a way, yes, Mailén.

I knew it wouldn't.

I knew it would make me colder, harder, sadder.

And maybe I'll end up controlled by a wekufe, but I don't care.

Some people are born to be happy, to find peace.

Others, like us, are born to be the executioners of Sosa and Fausto.

That's just how it is, Nehuén.

Hey. How did it go?

As planned.

But, yeah, there was a pretty serious problem.

Juan found out about me.

What do you mean he found out? You… you slipped up.

Probably.

But he knows we're hiding at Walter's place,

so you can't go back there.

It's all over now, right?

Because we managed to shut Sosa up, but… but we can't silence Juan.

I hope he doesn't say anything, but knowing his sense of justice,

I think he will.

-Are we stopping here? -No, of course not.

But the best thing will be for us to lay low for a few days,

until Fausto's turn comes up.

-Okay. Where do we hide? In Buenos Aires? -No, we'll stay closer.

But first I have to take care of something else. We'll talk later.

I saw her, Rosa. I swear, I almost freaked out.

What are you doing here?

Hey. Sorry for barging in, Rosa, but I couldn't wait for you to get here.

I took advantage of the fact that the key was in the flowerpot.

What do you want?

To talk to you.

I have no interest in talking to you, you know?

So, if you don't want me to call the cops, leave right now.

Look, it's actually more convenient for you than for me.

I think it's best if I leave. You two need to talk calmly.

What's going on?

Sit down and let's talk.

I need to order lab tests,

but I don't even need to explain how brutally they killed him.

Saavedra, you know you're not allowed here.

Shut up. Tell me what they did to him.

I… I don't know what he died from yet, but they cut out his tongue.

They cut his tongue so he couldn't talk.

They timed it perfectly,

so he would still be alive when they got there.

They wanted him to die right there in front of everyone.

They put on a show, can you believe that?

I'm doing what you wish you could do,

ending them.

They need to be wiped out.

Sosa knew something, and they didn't want him to say it.

And what are you doing here? Why don't you go to work?

I'm investigating.

It was the fugitive natives,

but there's someone else. Someone is helping them.

My…

Name's not Letizia…

I'm not Spanish…

And I didn't come here to marry Fausto.

Then what did you come for?

To kill you.

You and everyone who killed Laura Cortez.

Was it you?

Who sent you?

Why are you doing all this? Who are you?

Are you really asking me that?

Look me in the eyes.

Don't you recognize your sister in my gaze?

Look how nice it's turning out to be.

-Do you like it? -I love it!

Oh, sweetie, honey.

It's me, Aunt Rosa…

I'm Clara.

Clarita.

Fausto! Fausto! What are you doing?

I'm checking to make sure no one's here. Sandra could have let them in.

Didn't you fire Sandra?

But if she works for them, she could have made a copy of the key,

who knows.

We can't trust anyone, huh? We can't trust anyone.

Listen…

No one gets into this house anymore.

If they did that to the commissioner, imagine what they could do to us.

Wait, hold on. Sosa was in Buenos Aires,

he called me, told me he discovered who's behind all this,

but then he said it was a false alarm.

-So? -He didn't tell me. He wrote it.

-They already had him. -Okay, calm down.

Forget it, it's over, it doesn't matter.

The only… the only sure thing is that we're next on the list.

That's it, they already won, they took everything from us.

We have to grab what little we have left and disappear.

-I'm not going anywhere. -No, no, come here.

-No. I'm not going anywhere. -Look at me, look at me.

You're not well, you're not thinking straight.

It's over.

They wiped out the town, and they're unstoppable.

Is it true? Is what they say about Sosa true?

-Yes, it's true, son. -Yeah, yeah.

-Fucking hell. -We need to accept it. It's over, we lost.

-No. -That's how it is.

No, I don't lose. And you're leaving right now.

-Grab the car and leave now. -What are you saying?

No, I won't leave you alone.

You leave, and you take care of your mother, okay?

You take care of her.

-No… -What are you gonna do alone, hon?

You don't even have Sosa to watch your back.

I'm gonna finish all of this once and for all.

I need to know something that's very important to me.

Walter, is he your accomplice?

No. Walter found me out because he investigated me.

And he understands the reasons I do what I do.

Reasons? To come and kill half the town? What's reasonable about that? No, no…

You were the one who killed Sosa too? The one who cut out his tongue?

Yes.

And it's not that I'm proud of what I do.

But a long time ago,

a group of people got together to do something horrible…

And I can't be indifferent.

The world can't be indifferent to injustice.

Because it becomes unbearable.

And what are you?

Some kind of… of messenger from God, fix the whole world?

Yeah, a messiah, right?

Look, Rosa, I wasn't going to even have this conversation with you.

-My plan was different, believe me. -Yes, to kill me like the rest.

Exactly. Mm-hmm.

Because… your betrayal was the worst of all.

It was the biggest mistake of my life, I'll never forgive myself.

I did it because I was obsessed with a guy who used me, like he uses everyone,

because Fausto uses everyone.

I hate Fausto, but I hate myself even more.

Because nobody forced me to do what I did, nobody forced me.

I thought they just wanted to make sure Laura wouldn't get…

Get all of Feliciano's fortune, that's why I helped.

It never crossed my mind they would kill them.

Yet you stayed Fausto's lover for a long time after.

You never once questioned what you were doing.

That's what eats me up inside.

Because I believed him, that's why I hate myself.

And why, when Carmen came to tell you that she realized it wasn't an accident,

did you run to tell Fausto?

Do you know that cost Sister Asunción her life?

That was an impulse.

I didn't know what to do, I don't know,

I was scared, I was young, I was stupid.

If I'm here today…

It's thanks to Walter.

He saved me more than…

But inside…

…I've been dead for 20 years.

So, maybe…

You have to keep going with your plan…

I'm not going to resist.

I admired you.

Rosa, you… you were what I wanted to be when I grew up.

And…

…I cried because I wanted to be with you.

And Carmen wouldn't let me because she said it was dangerous.

You…

You were a little piece of my mom.

And killing you…

Would be like…

Killing a little bit of myself.

And even though deep down I feel like…

…you deserve…

…all this guilt you're feeling…

Walter helped me understand that…

There's room for compassion in this thing I'm doing.

That's why I'm here with you.

I'm sorry, Clara.

Forgive me, please…

It's always been me.

And it's always been you.

We just hadn't found each other yet.

LOVE YOU FOREVER

I wanna drop everything and run away with you.

Then do it. If you're in, I'm in.

Hello.

Don't try to track this phone because it's blocked.

I'm only calling because… you deserve an explanation.

The only thing I want from you is for you to turn yourself in at the police station.

That's not gonna happen. I'm gonna stick to my plan.

No, Clara, I'm gonna stop you.

What, protect Fausto?

You're gonna protect him from me?

My job is to put criminals behind bars.

You let me go today for a reason. You didn't shoot me for a reason.

I just gave you a little head start.

Because of all the love I had for you, nothing more.

You didn't tell Fausto or anyone who I am.

And you didn't do that just because you love me like I love you.

You don't love me.

I was just another pawn in your insane plan.

-That's not love. -Of course I love you, Juan.

I loved you when I was 10, I loved you all these years,

I love you now, I love you like never before.

And you love me too…

And you didn't let me go just because you love me.

You let me go because you know damn well your justice doesn't work,

it's not enough.

And even if you think it's horrible or cruel,

I know deep down you applaud what I do.

How could I applaud you, Clara?

Please, I just saw a man mutilated, murdered in the cruelest way.

But you also saw the photo of my mom's body,

and David's sister… burned to a crisp.

-Doesn't that seem cruel to you? -Of course.

That's why I can't protect anyone capable of doing something like that.

The advantage is over, Clara.

When I see you, I'm arresting you.

Mm… Do you still like those Swiss chard fritters?

-Yes. I still like them. -Good.

No.

This should keep you going for a while.

Dad, listen, listen.

I… I don't want to go, okay?

I wanna stay with you. I wanna stay here, tough it out with you.

You've got to take care of your mother now, okay?

Take care of her. I want you to go somewhere safe, far away.

Don't tell anyone.

Not even me. Is that clear?

I'll go, leave mom,

-and then come back here with you. -No, Fernando, no.

Don't you see they're going to use you to hurt me?

If anything happens to you, son, I'll never forgive myself.

Just promise me one thing.

That you won't let yourself get killed.

I promise.

You're not gonna die. Trust…

You don't lose.

No.

-Never. -Never.

Never.

Come here. Come here.

Okay, go.

Go, go, go, go. Come on, come on.

Go.

I don't wanna know where you are. Don't tell me where you are.

Mm!

Exactly like the ones you used to make when I was little.

They're like tiny clouds.

-Mm. -I can…

Only imagine the things you've tasted, traveling the world like you have.

Mm? Look, the whole millionaire thing was just a front,

-a character I played. -Mm.

Still, yeah, I saw quite a bit, because after the fire,

Carmen took me to… to live with Amancay.

A really good woman, very… very generous.

I stayed there for a while until Carmen realized it was too dangerous

and brought me with her to Corrientes.

-Mm. -Poor Carmen.

She had this whole plan for me to become an astronomer,

an engineer… and I ended up a flight attendant.

Oh, that's mine, but…

What's it doing there?

Hello?

No. What?

-Which channel? -What happened?

The body of businessman Martiniano Pino

"GRUESOME DISCOVERY"

who had been missing for several days, was found buried

inside a decorative cement column in one of his own buildings.

And before you ask, that was me too.

Mm, of course. Anyway…

Pino… he was the worst of them.

A leech. He was the one who deceived me the most,

because he knew what they were going to do. He knew.

Wouldn't you rather I stay out here and you go take my bed?

No, it's okay. Thanks.

-All right. -I'll keep the blanket.

No, yeah, yeah. I'll set you up nicely here.

-Don't worry. -Let's see.

Hello.

Hey.

How are you? Were you sleeping?

Yeah, a little.

Sorry, love.

I'm sorry, it's just…

…things are really rough here.

I needed to talk to you.

No, what happened?

Sosa…

They killed him.

They put his body in the middle of town, on a horse,

with… his tongue cut out.

They're monsters. Sick people.

That's horrifying.

Yeah. Horrible.

I'm sorry, I…

I shouldn't be telling you all this, but…

I'm just so shocked…

No, love, don't apologize.

I'm your fiancée, I want you to be okay,

so anything I can do to help make you feel better, I'm here.

I underestimated these people, love.

I did, and now I feel like it's too late.

It's the last thing I want, but…

I think it's best if we postpone the wedding for a while.

Okay, but what are you going to do?

I don't know.

I don't know. I need to stop and figure out my next move.

And why don't you come to Spain with me?

I'm not going to give them the satisfaction of… running away…

…like a coward. I'm not like that.

I'm a winner. I don't lose, Leti.

But this isn't about winning or losing, Fausto.

Uh, look at Sosa.

He didn't win. And not because he wasn't brave.

Look, I don't know what war you're in, and…

And I don't care about the details. I'm your fiancée.

I want to be with you, to support you,

to make sure you're okay because I love you.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for calling you like this,

for bothering you at this hour, sorry, sorry.

You know what?

Let's talk later, okay?

We'll talk calmly later, all right?

All right, honey. I love you.

Was that Fausto?

Yes.

You wanna ask me something?

What are you going to do about him?

-You're better off not knowing. -All right, all right.

Just let me know if you need anything, okay?

This is all so strange, it's strange…

But I'm really happy to have you back.

And happy to have spent the whole day with… with my niece.

I…

I missed you so much.

Fausto. It's Rosa. You need to come to my house right now.

Letizia isn't Letizia. She's Clara. Laura's daughter.

So, Letizia isn't Letizia.

Walter asked me to give you a chance.

He said you were probably sorry.

He must really care about you, Rosa.

Me…

I'm more suspicious, because of things I've been through.

I wanted to believe.

I wanted… to hold on to…

That little Clara.

The Clara who could've been happy.

Without resentment.

But like I said…

I'm suspicious.

So, I asked Walter to change all the contacts in your phone.

And guess what?

When you called Fausto…

I called you.

Clara, you need to...

What I needed to understand, I already do.

No, no. No!

I wanted to believe

-people can make mistakes… -Please…

-…regret them, and make things right. -No, please…

-I wanted to give compassion a chance. -No, please. Clara!

-But no. -Clarita!

That's the problem with cruel people.

What do you do with them?

As much as it hurts me, the only response to cruelty…

Is cruelty.

Subtitles by Bert Van Oosterwijck