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- Ibrahim X : @sle1i

Was that your idea, or Paulina's?

Hers, Blondie.

In Miami, she was already negotiating with the Colombians

to kick you out of Madrid.

They want to take over the European market.

Yes. They no longer want Dona in distribution.

Yes. They no longer want Dona in distribution.

Did you know her before or after me?

- What difference does it make? - Answer me.

She knew we were working together.

Are you together?

No.

It's strictly professional between us.

Right.

Elena, I like you.

Don't touch me.

Don't play games with me.

Let's keep it calm.

I want to see your hands! Come on!

Get out of the car! Come on!

You in the back, too!

Come on, damn it!

No need to shout.

Who gave you permission to speak?

Hands on the car.

Hands on the fucking car!

You.

Come here.

Come on.

If you lift a finger before we leave,

you'll regret it.

Understood?

Commissioner? Everything is in order.

Yes.

I'll put him on.

Here.

Tell me, Peralta.

The bribe for my boys is for you.

Be generous, they earned it. Don't be a cheapskate.

Apparently, you don't know me.

I'll make it up to you.

Damn it, Rober!

Come on!

Son of a bitch!

Clean up well. I'll handle him.

No, José. Let me take care of it.

Sort it out. Your wife doesn't want you alive.

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

It's over.

You had a nightmare. Come here.

It's over. You had a nightmare.

Don't worry. I'm here.

I want to see Mom.

I know. Mom isn't here.

But I'm here, with you. I'll take care of you.

Okay?

Calm down. Go to sleep, it's late.

There you go.

There you go. Calm down.

Calm down. Dad's here.

There you go.

It's over, my sweet.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Were you able to sleep?

Not much.

But at least I took a shower.

What? I never stink.

What did I miss?

I spoke to your informant. Guess what.

He swears he was played.

Poor guy! He got fooled, just like us.

- Poor guy. - They never know anything.

Such victims.

How strange. Damn it!

- Has the translator arrived? - Yes.

According to them, Pascual wasn't alone on the boat.

Their description points to Ali.

They invent a fake unloading and Ali unloads the merchandise.

They invent a fake unloading and Ali unloads the merchandise.

We were watching the coast. How could we miss that?

I don't know. Let's find him and he'll tell us.

Are there many people at the roadblocks?

Yes, but he must have already left Cádiz.

Should I ask Madrid for reinforcements from the commissioner?

No. I'll handle it myself.

Question the crew. They might tell you more.

Use your charms.

Thanks, Correa, you're the boss!

You lost your piece.

Watch your head, clown!

Asshole.

Come on.

Don't be so rough.

Are you dressed up for your first communion?

You must be making peanuts!

Shut up!

Help!

Open up, open up!

Quick, come here!

- Damn it! - There's no one. Help him.

Call a doctor!

Son of a bitch!

- Nano, you okay? - Get in.

- Nano, you okay? - Get in.

Dammit, Nano!

Get back, dammit!

He's alive. Don't waste time. Fast, asshole!

I can't believe it!

Fast!

Fast! We need to call a doctor.

Come on!

Hang in there, Nano.

Hang in there, it's nothing.

Breathe.

There you go. Easy now.

- Fucking cops. - A doctor!

How are you feeling?

I'm exhausted.

Where is my son?

There was a hitch.

What?

He's with Rober.

He's with Rober.

Stop!

Don't worry, everything is fine. I'll explain.

We have a meeting with Peralta.

You guys are such idiots.

How could you let yourselves get played?

Don't worry, we'll recover the cargo.

How?

From Cádiz to France, it's hours in a truck.

We'll find the cargo on the way.

Without the element of surprise, it will be harder.

The deal will be respected. You'll have control of Madrid.

We'll do that. But by force.

Call the eggheads.

Wait a second.

My dear, you can't just show up and start a war.

We're in Madrid.

Bodies make the front page of the papers.

If we find them.

Pau, it's a bit early to start shooting wildly.

For years, nobody bothered Blondie

because she didn't make noise.

I don't give a damn about Blondie.

Think about it.

I've thought it all through.

See you later.

Blondie should have cut your balls off. You sold me out.

Stop busting my balls. I don't want a war.

No?

The Mexican is losing her mind because of the kid.

She'll drag us both down.

I'll talk her out of it.

To do that, you'll have to screw her really well.

Find the cargo and stop Blondie.

Paulina, I'm taking care of it.

Are you capable of it?

Oddly enough, I'm wondering if I picked the wrong partner.

A bit late for doubts.

Do as I say, don't make me call.

Do as I say, don't make me call.

The coconuts are going to arrive at the warehouse.

They'll ripen quietly until we unload them.

How long?

A few days. Until the storm blows over.

I'm going to reassure the Dutchmen.

But every day of delay will be billed to you.

Dona, you have my word.

We must deliver on time,

or the Dutchmen will source elsewhere.

And we don't want that, do we, Blondie?

Paulina won't take Madrid from me.

And the Colombians won't sweep the pot.

But they took her son.

A wounded she-wolf is unpredictable.

Don't worry, I'll tame her.

I hope so.

I wouldn't want to have to look for a new partner in Madrid.

I'm on it!

How are you, Josefina?

Fine. Thank you, José.

Blondie's house is killer!

The one in Ibiza is insane.

The American!

Are you sure about this?

Yes, Blondie, I'm sure.

We have to kill Paulina.

Next time, there won't be a ham knife.

So? Are you with us?

Sure. But I want 24 hours to put the cargo in a safe place.

Damn it, 24 hours!

I want her skin too,

but the cargo needs to get out of Spain.

We'll handle it. Come, Rober.

Shut up for two seconds!

After what happened at your place, don't take any risks.

And so?

You want back in?

I want to go home in peace.

In that case, let me handle it.

I'll station men at Asun's while we look for Paulina.

Alright.

And when they find her?

Nano is arriving from Cádiz. He'll take care of everything.

Good.

Lie down there.

- There? - Yes.

Like this, sweetheart?

Lie on your back.

You haven't seen an ass this nice in ages.

Are you ready?

Holy fucking shit, Nano.

Be gentle, alright?

What's wrong with him?

A concerning injury to the right kidney.

Hello, Andrea.

Looks serious.

Complete rest, or he risks renal failure.

Wait, I'm not too sure...

This way.

Has he been notified?

He asked for a discharge form.

If you don't stop him...

We're not going to stop him.

We're letting him leave too.

His eyes were popping out of his head. I was on my stomach,

she tells me to turn over. "Are you sure? OK."

I turn over and she's tripping out.

Radiologists are nymphos. Blame it on the X-rays!

And God knows you've screwed plenty, you.

One more night here and our brains would have melted.

Total blackout. No kidding!

Correa got us tickets from Seville.

They want to see us.

What a crappy TV!

Nano! I have your bag.

I checked, everything is there.

Yes, one second.

- Here. - Give it.

Damn it.

Fuck!

You're in no shape to go to Madrid.

You know more than those quacks?

You're in terrible shape. They can't let you out.

I understood perfectly. Paracetamol, water, and go home!

Let's hit the road. Hospitals give me the creeps.

I'm going to kill that son of a bitch.

I don't give a damn about what you're telling me, Carles.

You need to keep a cool head, Mauro.

A cool head, my ass.

My ass, a cool head.

You, wake up, you won't escape it.

We're going to find them and blow their faces off.

Mauro, you'll get your revenge and you'll be happy.

But for now, we need to find the drugs.

Fucking drugs!

Fucking drugs!

Carles, I don't give a flying fuck about the drugs.

D'you get it? I don't give a shit about the drugs.

They killed my buddy.

Do you get it or does it not sink into your fucking brain,

dammit?

Don't yell at me.

Carles, I'll yell at whoever I want.

Not at me.

No?

Why?

If you do that again, I'll have your dump shut down

and you'll all go to jail.

And on the very first yard walk, some guy will shank you.

You get it, Mauro? Or do you not get it?

You're a piece of garbage!

A fucking piece of garbage.

Stop!

- Let go of me? - Garbage!

Dirty piece of garbage!

Paulina.

Do what you have to do.

Do what you have to do.

Alright.

And you, you're not doing anything at all, huh? What a good mother!

You don't give a shit about your son! Bitch.

What weirdos, these guys.

They think they're at a football stadium.

They're right.

We have to finish off José Antonio and Rober.

We talked about this, Paulina. Rober won't touch your son.

We need to keep a cool head.

A cool head.

I'm going to send the Nazis after them.

Today is the 79th day.

And to be honest, time is starting to drag quite a bit.

You all know Caballero, the successful presenter.

Are we going to have to put up with these guys for long?

A few days.

It's delicious.

And the wedding?

It can wait.

Carlos!

Come.

What are you going to tell Pelayo?

And the guests?

Want some?

We've been preparing everything for a year.

The menu, the dress.

My sister is coming from Burgos!

What you're worried about is what Aunt Puri thinks?

- No question of canceling the wedding. - That's it!

Are you going to stick two gorillas on either side of the priest?

With everything we've been through, it's starting again.

It's not José's fault, it's mine.

It doesn't matter, Roberto. I'll never have a normal life.

Mom!

Calm down.

- I'm going to cancel the fitting. - You're not canceling anything.

And Sheila?

- What? - Maybe she shouldn't come.

Did you snub the caramel custard? It's delicious, though.

Delicious. Asun makes it so well.

- Want some churros? - Yes.

Javi, buy some churros for the little guy.

What's wrong with you?

Fuck...

What's happening to you?

What's going on?

Wait.

You're scaring me, man. What is it?

Holy fucking shit.

Should I warn them?

What's going on?

Holy shit, man.

Holy fucking shit.

What is it, bro?

Damn it!

I don't know what's happening to me lately.

I have this feeling...

that something...

I think I changed my life

and actually...

Listen to me.

José, listen to me.

We're going to ice Pau. End all of this.

- That's not it. - It'll be fine.

That's not it, Rober.

It's...

I don't understand.

There it is, it's over.

Son of a bitch!

It's over.

- You sure? - Yes. It's over.

- Damn. - It passed.

- It's good, damn it. - OK.

- Shall we go? - Yes. Get up.

Come on.

You know what I missed in Miami?

What?

- You're gonna flip. - What? Your dogs?

Drinking a beer, right there, on the steps.

Shooting the breeze.

Come on, let's go.

Get in.

Do you have the churros?

Share, don't be selfish.

Aren't you ready yet?

Fix your hair. You're going to arrive after the bride.

What's wrong with you?

Dad isn't coming to pick me up.

Typical of your father.

- He promises... - He has work.

On top of that, you're defending him.

Go change, I'll take you.

I can reschedule my appointment. Get dressed.

I don't feel like going anymore.

The remote control.

Sheila...

I don't know what you're up to, but I don't like secrets.

Why did Rober travel with you?

Not saying anything?

That's fine. I'll find out.

Come on. Change, let's go.

They're on the train.

We have an appointment at the venue.

See you there.

No need to get upset.

Sorry for the method, Fernando.

You're a scumbag.

I thought we were friends.

We are. We can do great things.

Sure.

How do you say "fuck off" in Catalan?

How do you say "fuck off" in Catalan?

Are we really going to fall out?

After everything we've been through.

I could tell Blondie about your little problem.

All that money you swiped from the register.

Not sure she'd appreciate it.

So, Fernando?

Are we still friends?

What do you want?

The cargo.

From Algeciras, Ali stored it at a safe house.

Where?

Blondie only gives the address to those who need it.

Blondie only gives the address to those who need it.

That's why her stash was never stolen.

Until now.

Call me when you know where the cargo is.

Peralta.

A patrol spotted Ali. In a warehouse in Fuenlabrada.

And who else?

Three of the ones we know.

They must have arrived in a truck shortly ago.

The Valencian and the rookie, any news?

No, we know nothing about Nano and the kid.

Should I warn Galan to prepare an operation?

Should I warn Galan to prepare an operation?

No. She must be arriving from Cádiz.

And I'm sick and tired of taking orders from above.

Listen.

Warn Ulloa and the others. We'll handle it.

Alright.

Marcelo?

Paulina is staying in the penthouse of that Catalan asshole.

Great, Blondie.

Bye.

They found her.

Oh yeah?

And Nano, where is he?

We're meeting him at the gym in a few hours. After that.

We have time to go see grandma and eat churros with her.

Alright.

Come on, Manolo.

They're gonna serve the snack, there's money everywhere.

You'll be the richest person in the graveyard!

And you, the poorest! 20 Dinars.

No way!

Look, Sebas, grandma is here.

Pepa, look who's here!

My God! Look!

No way! My darling!

Sebas!

Go give her a kiss.

You know what?

If I could have, I would have gotten a divorce too.

It was a different era.

Did Paco put you through hell?

May he rest in peace.

And the little guy?

With Paulina living in the middle of nowhere...

For now, he's with me in Madrid.

Get the cash ready. If he asks for as much as he eats...

You bet!

It's going to cost you a few rounds of "Tute".

That's not a good idea.

A child needs his mother.

You know that better than anyone.

I wasn't so bad with you.

Open the door for me.

Give it.

And Sheila, is she forgotten?

Sheila! She must be a woman now.

Bring her, we'll spoil them both.

- Hang in there, Pepa! - That's what I'm doing.

There.

I prefer it in cream.

Don't talk nonsense.

A bride must be in white. It has always been so.

I'll get married in an Atlético jersey.

Lucky you!

Try it on, in case there need to be any alterations.

Mom, it's perfect!

Try it on!

Fine. To keep from hearing you.

Let's go to the back fitting room.

Mom, we're going to be too late.

No way, we're right nearby.

Where is this fucking store? It has to be around here.

Fucking hell.

Hi!

You came after all?

Do you like it?

I love it!

It's beautiful. Congratulations.

This idiot prefers it in cream.

I'm going to try it on.

Stay if you want, you've always had good taste.

No, I'm sure it will look great on you.

I'm going to get coffee. Will you bring Sheila back for me?

Assholes.

- Hello. - Hello, Isabel.

It's tough, huh?

What? You look like a princess.

A Disney princess.

That's it! A Disney princess.

Here.

That'll wake you up. We're not doing this for the Mexican woman.

We're doing it for Fran, my brother.

- Come on, I'll take this one. - Are you sure?

Then go change. I'll pay.

Come on, you're gonna nail it, dammit!

We're gonna raise hell, son of a bitch!

Shit.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

This is for Fran.

This is for our brother. For our brother, damn it!

Sheila, help me.

Sheila! Come here!

Come!

- Don't move! - Don't hurt us!

And the other two?

Where is the little girl?

Don't fucking move!

Wait for me here.

Sheila!

You, come with me.

No, Sheila!

Come with me.

Come here, I said!

Auntie! Auntie!

Son of a bitch!

Sheila!

- Sheila! - Down! Get down, I said!

Crouch down! Come on!

Open the door.

Shut it!

Drive!

Sheila! Help!

Please!

Sheila!

I'm going.

Remember to bring me chocolate next time.

- And Soria bacon! - That too.

So, are you done?

Tell me, Isa.

They took her.

Who?

They took the little girl, José.

Where?

Do something!

José!

What's going on?

- The keys. - Wait for me.

Where are you going?

José, wait!

Where's he going?

Tell me, Ali.

Hey there, pretty.

Hey there, pretty.

Who is that?

Where is Ali?

There... banging forty virgins.

The Arabs are having a great time!

Blondie. We need to see each other, you and me.

Fancy a little chat?

I don't know you, I have nothing to do with you.

Think again.

10,000 kilos of coconuts, is that a good reason?

It's forbidden.

I'm the girl's father. Stop fucking around.

So José Antonio?

If you touch Sheila, the planet won't be big enough for you to hide.

Where is Sheila?

She's fine, don't worry. But I want Sebas.

Him and Blondie's coconuts.

Him and Blondie's coconuts.

I'm out of the business. Where is my daughter?

Later. Talk to your friends.

Convince them to give me what I want.

I'll kill you, you bitch.

I'll kill you.

You have one day.

Adaptation Oriane Charpantier