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- Ibrahim X : @sle1i

Sheila !

The plans have changed.

Can you hear me?

Sheila !

You're making things complicated!

Your father is not happy. I have to take you, he's waiting.

Sheila !

I have to take you to see your father.

Your father asked me to bring you.

Can you hear me?

Sheila !

Come here, kid!

Don't run. Come here!

Come here!

Sheila !

Come here, kid!

Come on.

Pick up, you son of a bitch.

We're running a bit late.

What, asshole?

Your daughter is on her way.

Where is my daughter? I'm going to waste you.

Come here! I'm going to waste you!

My daughter or I'll blow your brains out! Where is she?

Don't move!

Stay put. Or this is going to get ugly.

Let's calm down!

Drop your weapons! Drop your weapons!

Come here. I'm going to waste you!

Don't play smart.

I swear to you I'm not lying, Blondie.

Where is the little girl?

Where is the little girl?

They must be on their way.

Come here! Where is my daughter?

Tell me, Nano.

Blondie...

Nano, do you hear me?

I messed up.

What are those sirens?

I messed up.

I really messed up.

What do you mean?

What's going on?

I completely messed up, Blondie.

What's going on?

What's going on, Blondie?

My daughter.

- Tell them to drop their weapons. - What are you doing?

On your knees!

Tell them to drop their weapon.

Drop your weapons!

Drop your fucking weapons!

What's up, cousin?

You screwed us over.

What?

I don't know anything, but it wasn't me.

It wasn't me, I swear!

Blondie !

That son of a bitch killed Rober.

I had nothing to do with it, I swear to you. Blondie !

What would I be doing here if I had betrayed you?

Think. Think!

I wouldn't have come here.

Kill him, Blondie! Kill him!

Shoot, damn it!

Blondie, he can lead us to Sheila.

Think. Don't do that.

Blondie, please.

Please, Blondie.

Kill him!

Blondie.

Take this son of a bitch away.

Get up.

To the car!

Move it!

Sheila !

You're making things difficult. Open up!

Open up!

That was rough, huh?

Get out of there.

Get out, damn it!

- Don't hurt me! - Shut up.

Shut your mouth.

- Don't hurt me! - Don't look.

Don't look.

- Turn around. - Mercy!

Turn around, damn it!

Mercy!

Mercy!

Don't do anything to me!

Shut your little trap!

Sorry.

Quiet down. Don't cry.

Sorry.

Sorry !

Lower your weapon.

Lower it!

How are you feeling? Are you okay?

We're going to treat your wound.

Come on. Let's get out of here.

Care to explain?

That Catalan bastard didn't finish her off.

He lied to me, that asshole!

Come here.

At the end, to the left.

José, wait!

Wait for us to inspect the area.

She's nowhere.

Get out.

What is it?

José, you're wrong!

José, stop.

Stop, you're going to kill him.

You're wrong, José.

Damn it! The Lame Man is a real brute.

Let me talk to him!

José, let me talk to him.

Take him away.

Let's go.

Scumbag.

Stop.

- Why would I stop? - Stop!

So?

Mom !

Sheila ! Are you okay?

- I'm with Paulina. - Did they hurt you?

- No, I'm fine. - Put her on.

- Where are you? - Mom, help me!

Put her on.

- I love you! - Me too.

You heard. Your daughter is fine.

Put her back on the phone.

José Antonio lost his mind.

I warned you. I did what I could.

I know. Thank you.

I'll give you a chance to get her back.

Rober is not an obstacle.

What happened to him?

He came to kill me. He didn't make it out.

Isa, we both want the same thing.

Give me my son and you'll have Sheila immediately.

The Nazis

The Nazis

are named Mauro and Alcazar.

I know.

Where is the little girl?

They must have taken her to Paulina.

Blondie,

let me go.

You'll never see me again.

I swear.

Correa.

Correa...

You know I had nothing to do with it, Blondie.

I fulfilled my part of the deal.

Let me go, Blondie.

You can't do this to me.

I've never killed anyone with my own hands.

Please, Blondie.

After what you did to me, you should be the first.

After what you did to me, you should be the first.

But you're not worth it.

No way I'm getting blood on my hands for you.

I'll take care of it.

Cousin.

Everyone outside.

Nobody touches my family.

There are things you don't know.

He's going to mess with your head.

Are you going to tell me where the little girl is?

Alone, you and me.

Get out.

He's going to hoodwink you, don't listen to him.

Outside.

What do you have to tell me?

Come on, your turn.

What did he tell you?

Nothing. Bullshit.

How could I be with such a pathetic guy?

When Lolo comes out, go check the cargo.

You want me to go to the warehouse?

Was I not clear?

You're going with Lolo.

What are you waiting for?

What?

I can't stand you anymore!

I can't stand you anymore!

That's enough!

Why are you eating junk food, Carlitos?

Tell your mom to make you a ham sandwich.

Sebas !

You know what?

I have an incredible surprise for you,

but nobody can know.

Do you want to see your mom?

Mom?

But promise me you'll come out without making a sound.

Why?

Because she only wants to see you.

Because the others,

she finds them annoying.

If you're not hungry for dinner, watch out.

Did you reach Pelayo?

Yes, we spoke earlier.

I don't know if there's any sliced bread.

Or with a baguette.

Do you want one, Carmen?

No, I'm not hungry.

Me neither.

But him, nothing phases him.

Quick, quick, quick.

That's good.

Ask the little guy what kind of sandwich he wants.

OK.

Today, I'm setting you up like a big boy.

- And Carlitos? - He'll come later.

- Have you seen Sebas? - No.

Are you leaving?

I can't take being locked up here anymore.

Don't worry, José is going to bring Sheila back.

Sebas...

It's my only way to get my daughter back.

- What are you doing? - I have no choice.

You're going to give it to him? José will stop you.

Stay out of it. Okay, Carmen?

I'm doing this for Sheila.

Isa! What are you doing?

Open up! You're making a mistake!

I'm scared.

Don't worry.

I want to get out.

Don't worry, I'm taking you to see Mom.

Don't worry, I'm taking you to see Mom.

That's good.

What are we doing here?

I want to show you something.

Colleagues told me they saw Ali here with the truck.

Hernando knew. He received the report.

Neither he nor Peralta told us.

Worse than that.

They filed the report without even checking.

Does that seem normal to you?

Look.

Where are the casings?

Those are bullet marks.

And those holes too.

The truck must have been parked here.

Exactly.

This blood has just been cleaned up.

Are you going to tell me what's going on with Peralta?

Better that you know nothing.

If it's what I think, he's ready to do anything to hide it.

Eva, I'm your partner. I want to know.

Why did he bury the operation?

I think Peralta and his friends are collaborating with Blondie.

What?

That's not true!

Do you have proof to alert Internal Affairs?

No, that's the problem.

I need to build a solid file, or they'll get away with it.

Fine.

We're going to investigate the shooters.

It's full of security cameras. We're going to check that out.

Fine.

Change the camera.

The sons of bitches! Bunch of assholes.

Fast forward.

Stop.

I don't believe it.

Zoom in on the license plate.

Got it.

There he is.

Damn it!

What a son of a bitch!

What are you doing?

- I'm looking up the license number. - No.

Ask the Carabanchel station to do it.

Peralta mustn't know that we're looking for the truck.

Dona? Everything is ready.

Tell the Dutchman that his coconuts will arrive on time.

He'll be as happy about it as I am.

You have one thing left to do.

I'll deal with Paulina once the cargo is gone.

I hope so.

I don't want her and her Colombian friends

making Madrid dance to the rhythm of cumbia.

Leave that there. I'm coming.

Don't worry. In Madrid, people only dance the chotis.

I expect good news.

- Come in. - Is he still there?

Yes.

I don't know what's wrong with him, but he worries me.

It's a mess in there.

It's not your fault.

Don't torture yourself.

Too easy.

Easy?

I'm here for Correa.

He's playing a double game with Carles.

And I think he's dipping into the cash register.

Correa makes a ton of dough, why would he steal from you?

Lolo is with him.

To keep an eye on him.

Do you want me to handle it?

If you have the strength.

And don't lie to me.

I know where you went in Algeciras.

How are you feeling?

Not so good, honestly.

Damn it, Nano. You need to go to the hospital.

No.

No way I'm kicking the bucket in a hospital.

No way I'm kicking the bucket in a hospital.

Can you listen to me, for once?

If you die, I'll kill you.

Do you hear me?

I'll kill you.

Well...

First, Correa.

Your cousin is capable of shooting himself in the foot.

What, Carmen?

Isabel is going to give the boy to Paulina.

Breathe. I don't understand anything.

She took Sebas away!

What?

What the fuck did you do?

I couldn't do anything.

She locked me up and she took him.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Pick up, Isa, dammit.

What the hell, answer.

Answer, dammit!

Good grief!

Good grief!

Where are we going?

We're almost there.

Go play with those kids while I call your mom.

Come.

- What a mess you've made. - Blondie!

I had to get out eventually.

Thank you.

Don't talk nonsense.

I wasn't going to stay locked up with everything that's going on.

And on TV, they want totally surgically-enhanced bimbos.

And on TV, they want totally surgically-enhanced bimbos.

You could go on.

If I hadn't missed you so much, I'd punch you!

Any news about Sheila?

Not yet.

Damn it!

I can't even imagine what state José is in.

If anything happens to the little girl, the Mexican woman is going to pay.

It'll be fine. We'll find her.

And you, how are you doing?

What's wrong?

There's something I didn't tell you.

What did you want me to do?

What do you mean? He's Rober's son!

I couldn't do anything! She took him!

I don't believe it! Couldn't you ask for help?

There are guys for that, dammit! Ask for help!

It's your fault!

- What do you want? - José, no!

- Shut your mouth, you retard! - Stop!

- Shut your mouth, you retard! - Stop!

José!

Where is my son?

You'll get him when I see Sheila.

Don't you trust me?

José trusted you and look where we are.

Everything went to hell, it's true.

Everything went to hell, it's true.

And that will be settled when José is gone.

Deal with him.

Either you help me finish him off,

or I'll tell him his buddy died because of you.

I told you to grab him, not to kill him.

Too bad, that detail, only you and I know it.

José would never forgive you for that phone call.

And it goes without saying that you'll never see your daughter again.

Think about it, Isa.

We won't be at peace, you and I,

until that asshole is dead.

You okay?

Did they hurt you? You okay?

It's over.

It's over, my love.

You okay?

Yes?

- I missed you a lot. - Me too.

Really?

We're going home soon.

To Miami?

Yes, to Miami.

I like Madrid better.

Oh really?

We'll come back, I promise.

And Dad?

Dad...

He'll come later.

I love you so much.

I love you with all my soul.

I'm coming.

Warn everyone: I'm the boss now.

They know and are waiting for orders.

Choose the craziest ones.

We're going to get the drugs back and blow José Antonio away.

Come on.

Come on.

- Sheila! - Dad.

Finally!

Are you okay?

- Yes. - Did they hurt you?

- You're sure? You okay? - Yes.

Sheila, my beautiful girl!

Let me look at you.

Come here.

Darling. You okay?

Yes?

Come here, Carlitos.

They almost killed our daughter because of you.

It's been a long day, I don't feel like arguing.

- OK. The little girl stays home. - She's coming home with me.

That's not a question. She's safer here.

You'll never stop, huh?

You'll never stop, huh?

Not even for your daughter's safety.

Even if we all go down with you, you won't stop.

I'm sorry about Rober.

Me, about Pepa.

Did you tell her?

I'm going to see her shortly.

When is he going?

He'll be at the nursing home shortly.

Thank you, Isa.

Did he suffer much?

Couldn't I have had a heart attack first...

I told him: "Study, stay out of trouble."

But no.

I'm going to take care of the boy, Pepa.

As if he were my own.

You're incapable of taking care of anyone.

The Lame Man! The Lame Man!

Get out of the way!

The Lame Man!

Son of a bitch! I'll get you, asshole!

It's over, asshole.