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OLÍMPICO

NACIONAL

LEGANÉS SEPTEMBER, 2018

Developments in the investigation

after the death of a supporter of the Olímpico Sports Club

last Sunday,

during the clashes with Nacional fans.

Fernando Cuerdas lifeless body

was found by a construction worker in a quarry next to the stadium

where the match between both teams took place.

The police arrested yesterday

José Luis Rodríguez Garcel and Ricardo Parma Calanda,

two known supporters of the Nacional team,

who had been seen in the vicinity of the quarry.

The two detainees admitted having got rid of the body,

but pleaded not guilty of the murder

and said that its perpetrator was a third supporter.

Please! Please!

Please! -Madam, stay away.

My son didnt do anything. Let him go!

Dont take him away!

Javi! Javi, say something!

Im sorry, mum.

No, dont take him away.

Please!

GIJÓN, ASTURIAS 13 MONTHS LATER

From one to three months.

The sentence for theft.

And if the camera you hide costs over 400 bucks,

youll get 18 months.

Have you got a record?

Of course you have. Then itll be much worse.

And if theres violence and intimidation,

were talking about five years.

And facing craving in jail is really fucked up.

But, are you a pig or what?

Not anymore.

So, will they deport us?

No, no, woman, no.

Look, your daughter was born in Spain

and Ill get you the residence permit.

Sign here. Its the application.

As soon as I hear anything, Ill tell you. Dont worry.

Ill be right with you.

You could come home someday and have lunch with us.

Thanks for everything. -Thank you, Samira.

Okay, okay...

What can I do for you?

Im Edurne.

Javis mother.

Or have you forgotten about Madrid yet?

Edurne!

Since your surname is Caronte, it was easy to find you.

Yes, its not a common surname, indeed.

I dont know how to start.

Javi was involved in a fight some time ago.

Hes a Olímpico supporter. You know the case, dont you?

Yes, of course.

But I didnt know Javi was the defendant.

We had a lawyer, great Hipólito Amezúa,

but he bailed on me.

I see.

Look, Edurne,

Im very new in this.

Okay? The only thing I do

is to help people who come here to make proceedings.

I dont even have an office.

This... -Youre a criminal lawyer

and you know us, Samuel.

I cant pay you much, but I beg you that you represent us.

In the neighbourhood everybody knows

you spent a lot of years in prison due to a crime you didnt commit.

Do you want me to let the same happen to my son?

How long do you think Javi will stand there?

Many people still think Im guilty.

That, more than helping you, can do you harm.

Hes innocent.

Im sorry, Edurne.

Im not the lawyer you need.

Samuel!

Guillermo is still Javis best friend.

I was with him when the police arrested him.

If you dont do it for my son, do it for yours.

What does my son have to do? -It could have happened to him.

What do you know about your son?

I thought I knew everything about mine

until a policeman told me he had stabbed a man.

Let me think about it.

Hello!

Hi.

Whats up?

Why? -The kiss.

Cant I just kiss you or what?

Yes, of course you can. This body is yours.

Have you got a case?

Yes, a friend of my sons.

His mother says hes innocent and has asked me to help her.

Whats he accused of?

A complicated issue. Homicide.

Ouch! -Are you okay?

Come. Let me see. Its nothing.

Youre worried about going back to Madrid, right?

Do you really think you can help that boy?

Then do it.

Are you sure?

Absolutely positive.

Thanks.

Put some cream on it.

Come on, come on.

Speed up, youre a slowcoach! -Youre up to it.

Stop doing drugs or youll end up brain-damaged.

Dont fuck me! Youre not my father! -"B-08, whats your position?

How fast can you get to Cañada Real?

In five minutes. -Are you nuts? Itll take us 20.

Shut up and let me drive. -Youre in no shape!

If somebody runs off at the mouth, Internal Affairs will crush you.

Are you fucking stupid? Let me drive!

Dont touch the wheel!

Ill wallop you if you touch the wheel!

I said stop!

You cant ask me that. Guillermo is my son too.

Its the best for him and you know. -Im innocent!

Forgive me. Forgive me. -Please.

I know Ive done things really bad, I know,

but Im not a murderer.

I swear on my life I havent killed anybody!

I love you, and I love my son with all my heart.

You cant ask me that.

Ill put in a good word for you,

Ill say whatever I have to say,

but your son needs a life away from all this.

Please!

I beg you please.

Renounce to your custody.

Hi, Javi.

Whats up?

Why is the visit here? -Well be quieter here.

Do you remember me?

My mother told me youre going to represent me.

I no longer know how to tell her to leave me alone.

Have a look.

Theyre the circles of hell. One for each year I spent in prison.

Do you know why I did it?

People have a very bad memory, thats why they come back here soon,

but I look at it every day in order to remember.

Your mother says youre innocent. I believe her.

The innocent dont have to go to hell.

You sound like a priest.

Do you know Merino?

A guard who works here at night. He looks like a motherfucker.

He is. Hes the pusher in block number 6.

Dont you dare buy him anything. Everything he sells is cut.

While I was here, two prisoners died.

Why are you telling me this? I dont do drugs.

Wait for a couple of months.

Do you want to scare me? -No.

Im not your enemy, Javi,

but I know how it feels when the night comes,

the lights go out, they push you into the cell and youre left alone.

I couldnt sleep for three months.

I cant sleep either.

"We went to the match all together. My team lost by a landslide.

The referee was bribed, he whistled two penalties in their favour."

I spend the second half posting on Twitter.

You know, heating up the situation.

In Seville we had a big move,

because people in the south bottom are pussies.

"They dont want to fight, they want to humiliate,

and I told Cuerda to meet after the match"

so he could tell me all that shit he told about me on social media,

which was a lot.

Olímpico fans have a big mouth.

I just want this to finish,

to end with this fucking trial and so on.

It was me, okay? I flipped out and I killed him.

And thats all.

The police searched it.

They took whatever they wanted.

They broke several drawers and tore the mattress.

They were looking for the knife.

The summary says it was never found. -Right.

Why didnt he become a Real Madrid or Atlético supporter,

like the other kids in the hood?

Well, because his father was always a Nacional fan.

The whole family is from Leganés.

Look...

One day I found this.

You know you can kill a person with this, right?

That was when I realised I wasnt...

Well, that my son was getting out of my hands,

and we both went to therapy.

The psychiatrist said football would do him good

to vent the anger after his fathers death.

Can you believe it? -What?

Miriam has been talking about Djibouti all night long.

As if she was the one who went to the missions.

She lives very intensely her husbands life.

She wants to write a book. -What? No...

Whats wrong?

It must be Merches cat. It runs away every now and then.

I dont care! Nobody is going to tell me how to do my job,

much less that bunch of motherfuckers.

You tell them for me, its over!

Okay? Hes older, so you have to stop too.

Hey! Who the fuck are you to speak to my son?

I had to separate them. -Come here.

I saw you were passing, you were busy.

What do you mean? I was talking on the phone.

Dont you talk or what? -Look, lets leave it here, okay?

Asshole... -What did you say?

I said "Asshole".

Insult your fucking mother! Son of a bitch!

Excuse me. Sonia Vela and Antonio Muriel?

If youre a journalist, dont try hard, were not telling anything.

No, Im Samuel Caronte, Javier Sáezs lawyer.

Im sorry for your loss.

Amezúa has passed you a hot potato.

I left you many messages in your office.

Well, we had no news.

How did you manage that your clients

have not been charged with necessary cooperation?

Theyre innocent.

They had something to do indeed.

It was proved they got rid of the body.

Were in a real hurry, right? Call our office

and well find a time to meet before the hearing.

Your client is going to plead guilty. I think that explains everything.

Excuse me, how do you know? Did he tell you?

Do your job and well do ours.

I cant believe it.

They told me you had graduated.

Yes, its true.

Did you come to visit or are you working already?

Im working. If you excuse me... -Heres an example

of the way prisons rehabilitate.

From reckless policeman to criminal lawyer

in less than eight years.

And, in between, two trials:

one full of irregularities and another which said I was innocent.

Right...

My pleasure, Mr. Caronte.

It was clear that the prosecution acquitted itself well.

Did you come back to get even with the judicial system?

Hes Javier Sáezs lawyer.

Really?

Are we going to be at odds again?

I hope youre more careful in this case than you were in mine.

Signs are not evidence,

a confession is worth nothing and the jury is not stupid.

Write down todays lesson, Juan: you must keep your distance

with ex-convicts who teach you about Law.

Ill see you in court.

Youre better at pool than with women. How are you?

You fucker!

I thought Id never see you again in my fucking life.

You have less hair.

Why those tree trunks?

Protein shakes. I only have that.

Dont tell me you quit drinking! -And smoking. Three years ago.

Then well have to toast with mineral water.

I need to know if those two fans had records.

Id help you, but Paniagua will cut my balls

if he sees me checking records which are not mine.

Hell never know. -Im getting married next month.

Who with?

My coach.

Dont fuck with me! What are you saying?

Many things have changed since...

since your thing. Among others, I came out of the closet.

Forgive me.

Congratulations. Heartily. -Im gonna take a leak.

My prostate works really well since I drink so much water.

What is wrong? Are you my friend or not?

Im just asking you to help me.

It was very hard for me, being your friend.

They put you in jail, but Paniagua fucked up my life these years.

Cant you see I dont want trouble

and youre a fucking time bomb? -Ive changed.

People dont change.

Youre very fond of football round here.

Its our bread and butter.

Since we got to the B league, theres a party every Sunday.

It was a real mess when those supporters killed that boy.

I know the three detainees.

On TV they said they were very violent and such...

They say so much crap on TV.

The man who died was a real piece of work.

He was always messing it up, here and in Seville.

Well, but he didnt deserve to be killed.

I know Richard and José Luis have done much for the club.

Theyve filled the stadium with people many times,

so now theyre fucked up, the club should lend them a hand.

Even though they killed him?

I think there are many things here which havent been told.

And the one they say that killed him?

Javi? He came here with his father every match day.

They used to bet in a sweepstake

weve been doing for over 1,000 years.

He was always telling jokes

and he knew the clubs anthem in English.

When his father died... he became dourer.

Excuse me!

Come on, come on!

Come on, Alfaro, jeez! Come on!

Come on, keep going. Keep going.

With more power, Alfaro. Come on. Come on, Alfaro.

Come on.

Come on, more power.

What the fuck are you saying?

For fucks sake! Ive been running for three hours!

Go to the bench. Go to the bench. Come on!

How are you, Guille?

Guillermo, Im talking to you.

Hi, Julia.

I heard rumours you were here,

but I couldnt believe it.

I need to talk to Guillermo, please.

We made a deal.

Well talk for a minute and Ill leave.

Do you think you can come here, like a ghost,

and ask me that?

After everything?

Youd better come in. I dont want them to see you.

Youve changed the furniture.

Yes. I never liked those that were here when we bought the house.

The pipes are still not working, I couldnt repair them.

I need to talk to Guillermo about Javiers trial.

It was Edurne, wasnt it? The one who put you up to this.

Ill go to the hearing and then Ill leave.

I dont want to mess with his life.

We wouldnt allow you, even though you wanted.

Whos going to prevent it? Ignacio?

Ignacio is his legal father,

and the only real father hes ever had,

so...

Can you leave, please?

Listen, I want no trouble with you or anybody else.

I just need to talk to our son,

because hes his friend and he can help him. Period.

I dont want him to see you again.

Im not the same man.

I dont believe you.

Dont get near Guillermo.

Im capable of anything.

Hello? Who is it?

Samuel?

Paula?

Look, I dont know why you came back, but I want you to leave.

Dont you even think about visiting mum.

"We want no trouble." -I called to tell you I was coming,

but you didnt answer. Have you changed your number?

"Tomás, your neighbour, called me."

At first he thought there were squatters,

"but then he saw you and recognised you."

Look, Samuel, for us you died a long time ago, you hear me?

Leave the house, please.

Weve already suffered a lot for you. -"Listen, Paula."

List... Paula?

Information of the accused and their lawyers.

Pure gold.

Youre a bastard.

A bastard who has saved me in many occasions.

Im helping you for the old times.

Hello? -"Caronte,

stop asking about Nacional supporters.

Youre a real murderer." -Who the fuck are you?

"Things could get really complicated for you.

Youre warned." -Who the fuck are you?

You havent got the balls to say that face to face!

We condemn the fact that our client

is being subjected, in the media, to a parallel trial,

is endangering his presumption of innocence. Thanks.

Is your client innocent? -Absolutely.

This is your first trial as a lawyer, right?

Yes, and well try that it is a fair trial.

Will the jury be affected by you being an ex-convict?

What the fuck does that have to do?

No more questions. Thanks. -Do you think...?

Mr Caronte, -Mr Caronte, please.

Javier Sáez Fragua, 18 years old, living in Madrid,

is accused of the murder of Fernando Cuerda Rangil,

34 years old, Olímpico sports club supporter,

living in Dos Hermanas, Seville.

Accused of complicity in the completion of the crime,

Ricardo Parma Calanda, 25 years old, living in Madrid,

and José Luis Rodríguez Garcel, 26 years old, living in Madrid.

Before starting the hearing, I want to warn the jury

that their fundamental task is to render a verdict

when the trial finishes,

which responds the courts questions...

Guilty.

The images are from the moment before the match.

The blue circles

correspond to the accused and the red circle to the victim.

The recording is from a security camera

less than 50 metres away from the stadium.

Were you in the first clash against the Nacional supporters?

Yes. Its the usual thing.

What we always do when we go to another city.

We meet before the match to insult each other.

How do you manage to meet? Do you know each other?

Well, there are groups in Facebook, and some of us know each other.

Can you tell us if you also met after the match?

Yes, of course we did.

Were you in that meeting after the match?

Yes.

Can you tell us if you saw any of the people

who are in this room?

If I may, your honour.

Lawyer, were waiting.

Sorry.

The prosecutor is directing the testimony.

I quote:

"The witness, in the station, and after a lineup,

couldnt identify any of the accused."

Your honour, the prosecutor knows this, as it is stated in the summary.

If thats true, why are you wasting time?

In the police record it says

that the witness wasnt feeling well the day of the lineup.

I thought he should have the... -Do you know them from other times?

Yes. Ive seen then other times. -Were they there that day?

You see them in the camera. -That camera records images

since, at least, three hours before the match.

Of course they were there.

Javier posted on Facebook that hed kill one of us any day.

If I may, your honour.

If you look at the snapshots, you can see that not only my client,

but also supporters from both teams, threaten each other like that.

"You wont get out of Leganés alive".

"I wish the ball blows up in your face".

"In Seville well throw you from Triana bridge", and so on.

Did you see them after the match or not? Its a very simple question.

There were many people.

Javier was wearing a grey jumper... -Please, your honour,

hes just seen my client on the screen,

signposted by a circle.

Your honour, can you tell Javier Sáezs lawyer

to please let the witness finish?

"There were many people." Thats his testimony.

Your honour, the defence of the other accused

agrees with the lawyers protests.

We think the witness has produced his version

after watching the images,

contrary to his statement in the police station.

Didnt the prosecution have a better witness?

Hipólito warned me youd complicate things.

Why doesnt the club defend Javier,

but hires you to defends those two guys?

You think youre so smart, right?

How did you manage to erase your criminal record so you could work?

Because the best lawyer was on my side,

and she convinced the judge that I deserved a second chance.

You wont pull it out smoothly.

Is that a threat?

Put your fly up.

Otherwise, they wont let you get in the room.

Im sorry. Did I hurt you? -No, it was my fault.

Dont lose your cool.

Pardon?

They know youre an ex-con, so youre being judged as well.

I dont know what youre talking about.

Youre in a parallel trial.

Dont let that happen.

Now I have to go, but remember my face.

Javier is a boy with anxiety and a depressing temper

since his fathers death.

Since Im treating him, were trying to redirect

the frustration caused by that death.

Do you know if he has attacked other people?

Did he tell you about it?

I know he has attacked himself.

I know he tried to kill himself twice.

She couldnt tell that! She promised me!

Silence!

Go on.

He had an altercation with his mother.

He broke her an eyebrow with a glass. -Thats not true!

Silence! -Motherfucker, you couldnt tell it!

I trusted you. Motherfucker! -Javier, quiet!

You have betrayed me! -Calm down everybody!

This is a trial!

Go on, please.

I must tell the truth, Im under oath.

All that is true, but Javier is not a murderer.

In my report I explain that he had begun to redirect

all his violent behaviours.

Besides, he had begun to get over his fathers death,

and his outbursts of anger had decreased.

The therapy had helped him to communicate with his mother again.

You promised not to tell anything! Motherfucker, you lied to me!

Please! -You lied to me!

Why the fuck do you lie? -Let him alone, please!

Your honour, I request a recess!

The hearing is adjourned, well continue tomorrow.

Motherfucker, I swear Ill kill you! -Please, take him away!

Youre crazy. That attitude doesnt help at all.

I want to fucking die so this is finally over.

I also want that,

but to do so I need to know the truth.

Look. This happened during a fight, in a match in Seville.

I got stabbed with a piece of glass.

Okay, but what do you mean? -I dont care. I dont care anymore.

Listen to me, Javi. I do care.

Swear you wont plead guilty.

Mum?

Samuel, I was waiting for you.

What time is it? It must be very late.

Your father is already in bed and I was waiting for you.

Where have you been?

Leave me. Im angry with you.

You go out too much,

and you wont pass the entrance exam.

Its for your own good, son.

I think about your future.

Take me home, come on.

The taxi I took has cost me an arm and a leg.

Is she calm now?

She told me to tell you to study harder,

so you fulfil your dream of being a policeman.

What is it? Alzheimer?

Alzheimer, dementia, loneliness...

I didnt know she was so lost.

Well, its not the first time she runs away.

How does she get in the house?

She must have hidden a key or something like that, I dont know.

And how are you?

Tired.

Samuel, Ive got enough with my moves and keeping an eye on mum.

If you have come for money, forget it,

because theres not a penny left.

The house is in my name and is up for sale.

I dont need anything, Paula.

Neither do I from you.

"Samu, forgive me I didnt answer to your phone calls.

Ive been very busy. I love you".

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Look, Im a journalist. Im making a show about the league.

Would it be possible to speak to your bosses, please?

They wont say a peep.

What can I buy with this?

Whatever you want. I get paid shit.

What is he giving them?

Tickets... So that they sell them or give them as presents.

I need these recordings.

Look, Im not a journalist but a lawyer.

Id really appreciate it if you were a witness.

Thatll cost more.

Your honour, I have a new witness.

New? -I wasnt here during the proceedings

so I couldnt call my own witnesses.

His testimony could be very revealing.

You know I dont like surprises, but hes right.

Hipólito left the kid in a terrible state of helplessness.

Your honour, the lawyer is abusing your understanding.

So?

I call to the stand Pedro Tomás Buytrago.

Whats wrong? -I really dont know, your honour.

Ive just talked to him in the corridor a few minutes ago.

Can anybody please find him? In the toilet, if its necessary.

He wont turn up.

How do you know?

Its not the first time something similar happens.

Youre a bit green in this, right?

Well, it seems the defence witness has volatilized.

Lets go on, if you dont mind.

I saw Fernando Cuerda alive at 6:30 pm.

He came into my shop to buy some beers.

Why are you so sure of the time?

Because I was watching "Sálvame" on TV.

Fernando Cuerda came near my taxi. He asked me, half drunk,

how much Id charge him from Leganés to Seville.

It must have been 7:00 pm.

I saw him in the street at about 7:15 or 7:20 pm.

A gang was surrounding him.

A gang?

Well, several people.

Anybody else whos in this room?

Him.

Have you got any other witnesses? -Yes, your honour.

Javier Sáezs defence calls Mariano Angulo Terrer to testify.

I saw them throw him in the quarry.

It was a few metres away from the stadium.

A part of the fence is open.

I saw them carrying him, both of them,

and they threw him there.

Why didnt you call the police?

Your honour, the witness went to the station the next day.

In fact, he made such a detailed statement of what he saw,

that they could soon find Ricardo and José Luis identities.

The autopsy results are clear:

Fernando Cuerda was stabbed in the street

between 7:00 and 9:00 pm. He was stabbed three times.

He had a fatal injury in his lung, as the medical examiner told us.

At 10:00 pm, a squad car

went near the area around the stadium.

It must have been later that Mr Angulo saw the two subjects

getting rid of the body in the quarry.

Your honour, in the images we saw Javier arguing,

weve read his messages full of threats. But none,

absolutely none of the witnesses who have been in this room

can swear they saw Javier stabbing the victim.

Thats not true. Two people saw him indeed,

and they let the authorities know about it.

Yes, your clients.

Two people accused of getting rid, as friends,

from the others dead body. Thats your theory.

Dont allow that tone in the court.

Go on, Mr Caronte. I want to hear you.

Yes, your honour.

Both accused

are necessary partners for the completion of the crime.

Both were in the fight and were located in the meeting.

Besides, they have records.

How come then it was Javier and not them

who killed Fernando?

Your honour, he is drawing conclusions

but the trial hasnt finished. -He wants to influence the jury.

My clients havent been charged

with necessary cooperation. Lets not confuse anyone.

Although there are enough signs to incriminate Javier Sáez,

his defence lawyer has underlined the fact

that there are confusing testimonies

and that the other accused could have

a degree of collaboration in the crime.

News about the court case?

We just want to say the trials got so much more ahead

and that we have evidence that could make a radical turn to the case.

What evidence is that?

I beg you that, when you mention my client,

you talk about him as alleged murderer. Thanks.

Are you optimistic...? -No more comments. Thanks.

Thanks.

You havent got anything -Trust me.

What Im doing is to cause a reaction.

What the fuck does he mean, they have evidence?

What evidence?

We dont know. -You dont know.

Am I paying you for that? -Its strange.

If its true hes got evidence, he should have presented it.

Theres a procedure.

Maybe hes waiting for the best moment

to get you with your britches undone and fuck you deep inside.

The trial is going well,

and were doing all we can. -Well, its not enough.

Go and make sure there are no surprises.

And now, what shall we do?

Have you got an injury report?

Do you think theres a link between that phone call and that hit-and-run?

You tell me. Thats why I came here.

Can you tell superintendent Paniagua Caronte is here?

Do you know the superintendent? -Yes, were old friends.

Have a seat, Samuel.

Im very glad youre back.

And Im also glad that dealer issue was sorted out.

It was very unpleasant for everybody. -Dont go on about it.

About what?

Were alone, you dont need to pretend.

That has always been one of your biggest problems,

talking without any filter.

You dont always have to speak your mind.

Courtesy and good manners are better...

Or lies. Youre a specialist in them.

I dont think you came back to this city to insult me.

Im glad your case was revised.

Are you really not going to take your mask off?

Let me give you a piece of advice:

youd better leave before another motorbike runs you over.

Ill be careful.

But you should also be.

Youre going to retire soon, but I hope its long enough

for you to spend some time in prison

and to know what it feels to be there.

It sounds like a threat.

No, I worry about you.

How do you know I was run over by a motorbike?

Do you think I dont know youre watching me?

Why do you want to pass the buck to Javier?

Im not trying to pass the buck to anyone.

What do you want? To be on TV,

to win a medal, to turn everything upside down?

I want the truth.

Somebody went to a football match and he got a fatal stab wound.

Thats the truth.

Hello?

All right, see you there. Bye.

You took me at my word. Youre keeping your cool.

Pardon?

I heard what you told the prosecutor.

I dont think youre one of those who want to be on TV.

Im not really the television type. But whether I like it or not,

there are many vultures outside waiting for us

with a microphone in hand.

Do you want to leave without being seen?

I know this building like the palm of my hand.

I know where the back door is.

Antonio doesnt know I called you.

And why all the secrecy?

They told us about the postponement,

and the magistrate says shes got new evidence.

You share out your roles, right?

You get to be the good cop.

Get your phone out.

What?

Your phone.

Im not negotiating. -"We just want to talk to you."

Youre scared shitless.

Listen for a second, please.

Our clients, for being accomplices in the disappearance of the body,

can get eight years.

But if you prove they were necessary partners,

the prosecutor could ask for double.

Right. So?

We offer not to testify against Javier.

No, thanks.

Edurne?

We had a strong argument when Javi was arrested.

Hi, Ignacio, Im Samuel. -I know perfectly who you are.

Hi, Ignacio.

What do you want?

To talk to Guillermo. -Im afraid that wont be possible.

I need to talk to him. -You wont talk to Guillermo.

I wont allow him to testify in the trial.

Hes a minor, and Im protecting him. -Why dont you help me?

Something like this could have happened to Guille.

Do you still blame me?

Javi slept over here because you didnt open your door.

Ask her. Ask her why.

Because I was on medication and fell asleep? I know.

Because I couldnt keep my head up after Rafas death? I know.

I torture myself every day thinking about all the bad things I did.

Even for the kids, listen to him.

Please, Julia.

Guillermo, darling...

Look, hes... -I remember him,

you dont need to introduce him.

Can we talk for a minute me and him alone?

Do you want me to go? -I dont care.

I dont care about this man.

I dont like you to talk like that.

Thanks.

Hi, Guille.

Do you make videos?

Sometimes.

Have you got a YouTube channel?

What is it about?

Sometimes video games, other times different things.

I can see youre still into football.

Theyre fucking me up, because at my age

I should have already signed for a big team, but...

I dont think you care about it, right?

For me its also hard to be in front of you.

Did you come because of Javi?

Well, ask me and so youll leave soon.

Were you with Javi when they killed that boy?

No.

He says you were.

Jeez, he told me to say no.

So, were you with him or not? -If he says so, then I was.

And where were you?

Here, at home. My parents werent...

here, and he came to see me.

He did that whenever he felt like.

But, why didnt you say that before?

Because I dont want to know anything about this shit.

Look, Javi could be sentenced to 30 years in prison.

Everything you tell me could be valid.

What did he tell you? -Nothing. He told me nothing.

At least, do you know what time he got home?

At night.

Did he tell anything about the match, the fight or Fernando? Anything?

Youre stressing him out.

Hes told you everything he knows. -One second, its important.

You must remember what time Javi came here,

because if he was with you, he couldnt have killed anybody. See?

Hes your friend and you can save his life.

You have to testify. -Okay, thats enough!

Get out of here and leave him alone.

Im not testifying.

I know nothing about what happened.

Nothing.

Im not Edurne.

I am a good mother.

I always know where he is, and who with.

Are you sure?

I dont want you to come back to this house.

I dont want him to suffer for you.

I needed to hear your voice.

So did I.

Are you all right? -"Yes. A bit tired, but fine."

Hey, Ive worn the new suit in the trial.

"I know. I saw you on TV."

You looked very handsome.

"How are things?"

I dont know.

Sometimes I think I shouldnt have come back.

"Hey! Listen, dont melt down."

Ive hurt... Ive hurt a lot of people.

"You already knew that."

But now I see it.

Honey, everythings gonna be fine.

"Rest."

I love you.

"Me too.

Well talk tomorrow. A kiss."

Muscatel?

Its true that our gang agreed to meet

to fight against Olímpico supporters.

Id just become a permanent employee in the supermarket where I work.

I didnt want any trouble. I went there just to help my friends.

Fernando Cuerda lit the fuse shouting we were a bunch of cowards,

that in the match against Villarreal we were paid to lose...

It got too much. There were many people.

Our defeat got us in a really bad mood.

Javier is a good boy,

but if he goes crazy, nobody can stop him.

With your consent, your honour, its not his concern

to value my clients personality.

Sustained.

I dont know why, but suddenly I realised

that Javier had a knife in his hand. -Military-style.

He stabbed him several times.

Well, we saw that from 50 metres away.

I was smacking the face of a Cádiz supporter.

He can confirm that.

When I turned around,

I saw the blood, and everybody was running.

Arrested six times.

A member of the club since the day he was born.

He was caught with a weapon

in the River Plate stadium in Argentina,

in a match where his team was playing an international tournament.

What happens when the team loses?

We dont lose. They rob us.

Very well. Its obvious you love the club, its T-shirt...

What would you be able to do for it?

Your honour, that question is directed and inappropriate.

Sustained.

I withdraw the question.

How much do you get per match?

Does the club pay you in black? How do you get paid?

Did you get any indications from the clubs board

to put up a fuss?

Ive done many things for my club. -Even killing somebody?

With your consent,

this is harassment to my clients and shouldnt be allowed.

Im tired of reining the lawyers. -And me of seeing the lawyer

running free in the court.

And me of seeing cowards sitting in the boxes

waiting for others to save their lives.

Lets not use that tone.

Or else Ill have to stop the trial.

Im sorry, your honour.

Neither the club nor anybody else will visit you in jail

when we prove that you both agreed on a statement

and youre not telling the truth.

Motherfucker! Son of a bitch!

Order in the court! -Son of a bitch!

Please, order in the court!

Thats what you wanted, right?

No, I want the truth. -And I want you to stop this show.

Didnt you have new evidence? Use that and lets finish with this.

I havent got anything, I was bluffing.

And now, what are we going to do?

I call Javier Sáez Fraguas to the stand.

Thats the way we do things.

Weve been meeting them for three years.

What happened that day had happened other times.

We started with insults and... We finished with brass knuckles.

Fernando Cuerda died due to a stab wound that went through his lung.

Can you tell us what type of weapon you used to stab him?

A knife. -Where did you get it from?

I dont know, I bought it a long time ago.

Where did you leave the weapon after stabbing him?

I dont know, I dont remember.

What time, approximately, did the events take place?

In the evening. -Can you specify a bit more?

Well, after the match.

Didnt you have a watch or a phone? -Your honour,

this is going nowhere.

Im trying that the jury can understand

the motivations of the accused. -Your honour, please.

Do you want to add anything else to your statement?

"As the trial goes on,

it seems that all options are running out

for the inexperienced defence lawyer Samuel Caronte.

It is almost taken for granted that young Nacional supporter,

Javier Sáez, will be sentenced."

Come on, take it.

Say hello!

Im going to testify.

What? -Im going to testify.

What the hell are you saying? -You must come with me, Im a minor.

No, wait a second and explain it to me.

I dont understand anything. -Ive decided, I must go.

You dont have to do what your father says.

You have nothing to do with this.

Hes my friend, mum. -Okay, come on...

Todays the last day of the trial, he cant waste time.

Get in the car.

Have you gone mad? -What?

Have you gone mad?

You dont know what hes going to say.

This will touch him. -So?

Im proud of him, hes going to tell the truth.

Call Caronte and tell him were on our way.

Your honour, I know Ive abused your patience,

but my witness is on his way.

A new witness? Like the janitor? Allow me to doubt it.

I call Guillermo Alfaro to the stand and I beg

that your honour watches the evidence that can exculpate my client.

"Dont think its easy to stand the music I like."

I listen to it to bother the others.

Turn off the camera! -What?

Turn off the fucking camera! -Okay.

The video states 8:42 pm.

He had time to kill him. -I knew youd say that.

Please, officer, can you hand out to the judge

the evidence provided by my witness?

But, what is this? -Decisive evidence.

I beg you, please, to examine it. -Lawyer,

this is totally inappropriate.

I dont know if youre aware of what theres at stake. I dont know.

But, how could this get in here?

Javier is only the one who had to hide

the murder weapon.

Will you allow this circus to go on?

How could he kill that man and...? -It was me. I killed him.

I killed him. I ran away, rode my motorbike and went to Madrid.

I took him the knife, I didnt know what to do,

and then... -You told me you didnt kill him,

they told you to get rid of the knife and nothing would happen.

This is unacceptable.

Please, look at the video. Not a single drop of blood on his T-shirt.

Can anybody tell me how you can stab somebody

without getting a drop of blood on your T-shirt?

That boy did what he was told.

It was Ricardo.

I helped him to throw the body.

We told Javi to take care of the knife.

Ricardo took off his jumper and we wrapped the knife there.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

With your consent, your honour! -Be quiet!

Your honour! -No! Quiet, everybody!

Thats enough!

Now its me whos asking,

and I dont want to be interrupted. Understood? By nobody.

Javier Sáez... Fragua.

Sit down and testify.

Youre under oath.

Tell the truth, Javi.

They told me they had records.

If they were charged with murder, theyd be in jail for a long time.

They told me I was a minor,

and that, if the trial started before I turned 18, Id be out soon.

I know them. I know what theyre like.

I saw Fernando Cuerda writhing in pain on the floor,

and I saw Ricardo stabbing him one last time.

Thats why I hid the knife and thats why I lied,

because they threatened to kill my mother.

The club gives me tickets in return for heating up social media.

So there are fights,

and if there are fight, Nacional supporters

go and defend their team. Its a way to fill the stadiums.

I...

I met Ricardo playing in the Little League.

I remember I went with my father to see the Nacional

when we played at home, at weekends.

Ricardo gave us the best tickets.

Sometimes he even gave us T-shirts signed by the players.

And then my father died.

The jury will draw their own conclusions.

Does the defendant plead guilty or innocent

to the charges brought against him?

Innocent.

Court is adjourned

until we have examined conveniently

new evidence presented.

You can get up.

Pray that all this is true.

The jury, unanimously,

find Javier Sáez Fragua,

of the charges of voluntary homicide...

innocent.

Innocent.

Do you want anything else? -No, thanks.

I think Ill quit football.

Why? -I dont know, I...

Im not very good and Ill never play in the first division.

You dont have to be the best. If you have fun, dont stop.

Hey! -Jeez, the boy has grown up a lot!

I picked you up in my arms right after you were born.

Can I talk to you? -Whats wrong?

A man has been arrested. He allegedly killed his daughter.

My mates say hes yelling hes innocent.

Hes being transferred to the station and hasnt got a lawyer,

so we may convince him not to ask for a public defender.

Ill call you later. -Okay.

Be good.

ON THE NEXT EPISODE...

I didnt kill her. -Everybody thinks you did.

She told me to go to the park. -You met her there?

Why did she leave? Why did she send you that message?

Why did you go to that place? Why did you kill your daughter?

I just want to listen to him. -Are you always so persistent?

How can you defend a man who drowned his daughter with his own hands?

You like breaking my balls, right? -You dont know how much.

Not a single visit to prison, Edu.

Since the trial, he argues with Ignacio,

he disrespects him, he leaves home and doesnt call us.

Vanesa lost her life, her dignity, because youre not telling the truth.

You got mad, you went too far and killed her.

She probably defended herself while she was being drowned.

Can you imagine the last five minutes of her life?

Drop the bat! Drop the bat!

Stop, motherfucker! Stop!