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"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.

Hes innocent.

I beg you that you represent us.

Do you really think you can help that boy?

Then do it.

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

For us you died a long time ago.

"Dont think about visiting mum. Weve suffered a lot for you."

Whats wrong? Are you my friend? 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.

"Tell superintendent Paniagua Caronte is here."

Im very glad youre back.

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

for you to spend some time in prison.

Is that a threat?

No, I worry about you.

Motherfucker! -Javier, be quiet!

You lied to me! I swear Ill kill you!

Swear you wont plead guilty.

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

Be more careful in this case than you were in mine.

Dont lose your cool. They know youre an ex-con,

so youre being judged as well. Dont let that happen.

Remember my face.

I heard rumours you were here, but I couldnt believe it.

I need to talk to Guillermo, please.

We made a deal.

"Your son needs a life. Please, renounce to your custody."

Guillermo, darling. Look, hes... -I remember him.

You dont need to introduce him.

"Javi could be sentenced to 30 years in prison."

Hes your friend and you can save his life.

You have to testify.

Ive hurt a lot of people. -You already knew that.

But now I see it. -Honey, everythings gonna be fine.

Does the defendant plead guilty or innocent?

Tell the truth, Javi.

Innocent.

Whats wrong? -Last night a man was arrested.

He allegedly killed his daughter.

We may convince him not to ask for a public defender.

Be good.

"Hello? Police?

Im in Tierno Galván Park, in San Martín de la Vega.

Somebody is drowning a girl."

They found him next to his daughters body.

Was he burying it? -No, getting it out of the water.

By the way, you come in first.

Its not appropriate that they see us together.

Hello. Im a lawyer. I came for Hilario Méntridas case.

I want to talk to him. -A lawyer?

A public defender is already here.

Marta Pelayo. Do you remember me? -Yes, you helped me at court.

What you did in Javier Sáezs case was amazing.

You turned the trial upside down getting on the defendants nerves.

The “dont lose your cool” thing needs to be worked out a bit.

Call 911. The detainee is out of control,

banging his head against the cells walls.

Mr Caronte? -Hello. What do you want?

I thought that, even though Im a public defender,

the best thing could be that we both took over the case.

The case is yours. Excuse me. -Listen to me, please.

Im sure wed make a great team.

There arent many criminal lawyers like you.

Marta, right? -Yes.

Can you explain me what you want from me exactly?

To be partners.

You dont know me. You know nothing about me.

Well, thats why Im not asking you to marry me.

I saw you in Javier Sáezs trial.

You have what I lack,

and I have what you dont have.

Youre very forward, right? -Im really hard-working.

I spent many hours in libraries,

I know many people related to Law,

and, most importantly, I dont offer myself as partner

to everybody I see in the street.

Thanks.

Dont answer now. Think about it.

I see. And why did you go to bed so early?

"Im not feeling well."

I ate some fajitas in the hospital which tasted horrible.

That means you miss my rice plates, honey.

Hey, come for the weekend. What do you say?

If you dont want to sleep in my mothers house,

I can rent a hotel room.

Are things going to be like this? Just meeting some weekends?

"Tragic and surprising outcome

in the case of the disappearance of Vanesa Méntrida."

"Are you there?"

Yes, of course.

You told me itd be just one case. -"And its true."

But I need to stay here some time to visit my mother

and to see Guillermo more.

"Hey, come for a few days."

"Come on. Well go to the theatre or the Gran Vía, to see a musical."

I dont like musicals.

Besides, now I have a lot of work. I cant.

I see.

Well, Ill talk to you later. Bye.

I love you.

"It was 8:30 pm yesterday

when the police arrested Vanesa Méntridas father

next to his daughters body.

The body has been taken to the Medico-Legal Institute.

Hilario Méntrida, Vanesas father, had to be treated

in Puerta de Hierro University Hospital

due to multiple contusions."

"It youre too drunk,

the first you have to do is to open your eyes

and sit down anywhere.

Your parents are likely to catch you if you...

Jeez, man! I was recording, dude."

How come you know where I live? -That doesnt matter now.

While you were sleeping, I went to the hospital,

managed to see him and convinced him to take over his defence.

Hes okay, hes at the station. -Who will take it over?

The two of us.

I appreciate the offer, but Im not interested.

Yes, you are. -No. Listen to me.

I dont live in Madrid and Im returning to Gijón.

That man is innocent. -All signs suggest hes guilty.

Oh, okay. In that case,

lets put him in a cell and throw away the key.

A man charged with a crime

who everyone thinks is guilty without valuing the evidence.

Doesnt he remind you of anyone? -It doesnt ring a bell right now.

I just want to listen to him. -And Im telling you I have to go.

And where are the suitcases?

Are you always so persistent?

Im a lawyer.

Just like you, right?

Just this case.

And dont “mister” me.

Every time you do, you add me ten more years.

Ill call you Caronte.

Mister Caronte?

Simply Caronte.

Vanesa Méntrida disappeared one month ago.

She had just turned 18.

Her mother asked on TV she was found. Caused quite a flap.

She even accused the police of not doing enough to find her.

Separated parents? -Yes. Vanesa lived with her mother,

her sister and his stepfather, in a flat in San Blas.

What do we know about her disappearance?

What her mother told the media.

Vanesa told her she was going out with some friends

and she never came back.

Her father was in the media one week later, saying...

I saw him showing her daughters message

telling not to look for her, that she was fine.

Hey, what time is the break at schools?

Wheres the son of a bitch who took away my daughter?

I want to see him! -Madam.

I want to see him! Wheres that bastard? I want to see him!

Where is he? Ill kill him!

Were Hilario Méntridas lawyers. Wed like to see him.

Are you defending my ex-husband?

Yes. Im sorry about your daughter.

How can you defend a man

who drowned his daughter with his own hands?

Murderer! -Lets go, Teresa.

Theres nothing for us here. -Murderer!

Are you all right? -You deserve it.

You dont know me, do you?

Who the fuck are you?

Juan Luis Ruiz Callejo.

12 years ago, you arrested my son because you received a tip-off

that he was a dealer.

He wasnt, but you didnt listen to him and he got three years.

What happens to a 20-year-old boy during 3 years of prison?

Do you know?

Are you feeling well?

I cant pay you.

Okay, dont worry. It doesnt matter right now.

I didnt kill her.

Everybody thinks you did.

She was dead when I got there.

Id kill myself before killing her.

She was looking at me, and I closed her eyes.

Why did you meet her there?

She told me to go to the park.

When I arrived, I saw...

I saw her floating in the lake.

I hit the water, thinking she was alive, to get her out.

The message said everything was going to be fixed.

What had to be fixed?

She almost died in her childbirth, you know?

She stopped breathing for a moment.

She got a cardiac massage from the doctors.

This time she stopped breathing forever.

I want to know the fucking truth! Did you kill her?

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

Im telling you to tell me the truth.

Do you have kids?

Yes.

Then you know only a monster can kill his own child.

Do I look like a monster?

I may believe you,

but, between you and me,

we must make the others believe you as well.

Elisa Gallardo, public prosecution. -Samuel...

I know who you are. -Good morning.

Good morning. -Good morning.

For years you had

a small transport business which closed down due to the crisis.

Yes.

What do you do for a living?

I get a social benefit.

Your daughter told you to go to Tierno Galván Park,

in San Martín de la Vega, in a very little transited area.

Didnt you ask yourself about that place?

Nothing was normal since... Since she ran off.

Why did you go there alone?

Why didnt you tell anyone? She had been missing for a month.

No, she wasnt missing.

She told us not to look for her.

You didnt know where she was.

Or did you?

No, I didnt know anything.

I went there because...

because she sent me a message,

because I wanted to see her, because...

she was my daughter, right?

And if she called me, it was because... she needed me.

Im used to dealing with people who cry

to soften me up, Mr Méntrida.

Can you explain us what was wrong with your daughter?

Why did she leave home, and send you that message?

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

You must be respectful towards the presumption of innocence.

You can't... -Mr Caronte...

Are you going to explain to me what the presumption of innocence is?

You, who only wants to hit the papers front pages?

I wouldnt have allowed you to work as a lawyer.

Dont you believe in second chances?

And what second chance is that girl going to get?

Im a judge, but Im a father too.

That poor child was drowned.

Can you imagine the last five minutes of her life?

I can,

so let me do my job.

Thanks.

Judge Arauzs daughter died when she was in her early 20s.

I think it was leukaemia. -I see.

Thats why he was so angry.

Cant we recuse him because of that?

No.

Youre not going to like what I found.

Whats wrong? -Hilario has several complaints.

He still has a pair of van from his old business

and he collects scrap metal.

He goes out to see what he finds,

and if he doesnt find anything, he steals copper wire.

Thats not so bad. -Here comes the bad part.

A friend of mine works in the juvenile court.

I wanted to know if there was anything about Vanesa.

Teresa reported her husband for ill-treatment to their daughter.

Yes. But she dropped the charges later

claiming that her daughter had lied to her.

The statement was totally inconsistent.

There wasnt a coroners report of damages, or witnesses.

The judge concluded that Vanesa made the whole up.

He closed the case.

Look, all that doesnt matter.

The case is on TV.

As soon as they find out, theyll go get him and crush him.

Jeez, how time flies!

Weve mentioned you many times.

You look the same. Have you made a deal with the devil?

Did you stay in the neighbourhood? -Yes, my mum insisted.

I live four streets from your ex.

I married Bea. We have a daughter. -Congratulations.

If the judge finds out, hell cut my balls.

Not one word about having been here snooping around.

Thats what friends are for.

Marta.

I dont have much to say.

Did she die drowned?

The water in her lungs and those marks tell us

she was submerged until she stopped breathing.

Her cervical vertebrae are out of place.

They pushed her neck to keep her under the water.

"The time of her death was close to the removal of the body."

Sexual violence?

It doesnt seem so.

She had tiny fibres of fabric under her nails.

We sent them to analyse.

She probably defended herself while she was being drowned.

Do you think it was her father?

Im only a coroner.

Whos in charge of the case? -Paniagua, directly.

You know he likes the cases where he can earn extra credit.

Is there a line of research?

At the station they think its obvious: a missing girl,

her father stops the search because she doesnt want to be found,

and three weeks later,

he appears with her body in his arms.

Who called the police?

As stated in the report,

there was an anonymous call to the station at about 8:45 pm.

Nobody calls to the police station,

and less from San Martín de la Vega.

Everybody calls 112.

Thats my point.

This case is not our business, the Civil Guard is closer.

How long did it take from the call until the police arrived?

From the police station it takes 20 or 25 minutes.

So he had enough time to escape. Why didnt he do it?

Paniagua wants Hilario to sing

to shelve the case as soon as possible.

What are you thinking about?

Were closing. -Just a moment.

Hello.

Whats your name?

Kolya.

What are you playing at? -I kill zombies.

But, arent zombies immortal?

No. There are several ways to defeat them.

Do you want a bag?

Yes, please.

12.50 euros.

Are you okay?

Can I help you?

12.50.

Thanks. Bye, Kolya.

What are you doing here? -Jeez,

Ive been waiting for over an hour.

Im frozen. -You could have called me.

My battery died.

Whats that? -Nothing.

Have you been in a row with somebody?

It wasnt much better for the other.

Are you opening or what?

Fuck!

This is just the same as when I was a child.

Has grandma died? -No, she is in a retirement home.

How is aunt Paula?

Shes fine. When was the last time you saw her?

I dont know. 1,000 years ago.

I wouldnt recognize her if I saw her in the street.

Have you got something to eat? Im starving.

Does your mother know youre here?

I dont need permission to come and see my father.

Can I sleep here? -Have you run away from home?

Youll drive me crazy with all those questions.

Im fed up with mum and her hubby.

I only want... to take a breath.

Can I stay or must I go to a friends house?

Here, please call you mum right now and tell her youre right. Come on.

Hi, Julia.

Guillermo is in my house. Hes staying here tonight.

Yes, hed better sleep, and tomorrow... Julia?

She hung up, didnt she?

One night.

Youre going back home tomorrow,

and whatever it is, fix it with your mother.

If youre staying here, go to your grandmas room.

No, no way.

Id rather stay here.

Natalia...

Look, I know youre angry with me,

"but my son is in my house and I dont know what to do.

I dont know.

I love you."

Hi, Julia. -Im here for my son.

Where is he?

Guillermo, lets go. -Im not going back home.

I can force you, youre a minor. -Mum, Im not moving.

Im, you mother! -I dont care!

Dont talk to you mum like that.

Great. Now you support her.

Im sure hell get over it. Give him some time.

Fuck off, Samuel.

Is that what you wanted? Now youre his hero, right?

You saved his friend, and we... What are we?

Since the trial, he argues with Ignacio,

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

He keeps us in suspense night after night.

Ill talk to him. -I dont want you to talk to him.

I want... I want you to go.

Youre not good for him.

Did he tell you of his eyebrow wound because of you?

Yes. I phoned his friend because he didnt answer the phone

and they told me about it. They were drinking. A boy asked him

if he really was the son of a murderer.

And he defended you.

And look.

I wont say it twice: when you get home, make peace with your mother.

Fuck. How quickly youve forgotten about the...

"if you need me, call me". -Dont break my balls.

Im serious, okay?

Where are you going?

"Brown synthetic microfibers."

Have you compared them with Hilarios clothes back then?

"They coincide with the jacket."

He touched the body.

Microfibers may have arrived to his daughters nails.

It could also be that she wasnt dead when he arrived,

they fought and she defended herself.

"Its not the first time I see something similar.

Your defendant looks bad.

Hey, what are you doing tonight?"

Your daughter liked singing, right?

Her mother said so in the statement.

What do you care if she sang or not?

I want to know everything about her.

Ive asked you if she sang or not.

Yes, she sang.

I bought her a used guitar so she could learn to play,

but she didnt like it, she wanted a new one.

She was... rebellious. Spoiled.

But she always persuaded me,

and I liked to have her happy.

If you loved her so much, why did she accuse you of ill-treatment?

She didnt like losing.

I promised her that, if he passed, Id buy her a motorbike.

She failed, so no motorbike.

You could have ended up in jail.

You were pissed. Thats when you started to hate her.

No. -You hated her, of course you did.

No! She fucked me up, but I didnt hate her.

I love her.

I love my two daughters, with all my soul.

Why did they find fibres from your sweater under her nails?

I dont know.

"I grabbed her with all my strength to get her out of the water.

She was alive when you found her.

No! She was dead. Ive told you 1,000 times!

And you told me you believed me. Why are you doing this now?

Because what Im doing to you is the same a judge will do to you.

If you start sobbing in front of me,

in front of a judge you wont last ten seconds.

If you say youre innocent, show it to me, jeez!

Crying wont save you from jail! Do you understand?

Show me how were going to convince them youre innocent.

I didnt want to bother. -What do you want from us?

You know what I think of my ex-husband,

and of you for defending him.

If I find out hes guilty, I wont defend him.

I came to find the truth.

Thanks.

You do petty drug dealing, right?

Im not a policeman and Im not going to report you.

I asked you that to see if you have enemies.

We havent smuggled for a long time.

The police was checking on us and it was harder every day.

What did your daughter do?

Nothing.

She dropped out of school.

She started working in a petrol station but was fired,

she was always late.

We live off my salary, but we dont have enough.

Vanesa took all the money she could from her father.

He bought her a phone some months ago.

He stopped paying me alimony when he went bankrupt.

And your other daughter?

She doesnt want to know about her father.

She loves me more.

Why did Vanesa leave home?

I dont know.

We argued all the time, because of anything.

She was living with a boy.

Her boyfriend? -I guess.

We dont know who he was.

The superintendent has promised me

that my ex-husband will rot in jail.

What if it wasnt him?

You dont fucking know what it is to lose a daughter this way.

To have her stripped off from you.

That a fucking murderer decides your daughter will stop existing

forever.

No, I dont know.

But I know what it is

to have to pay for a crime you didnt commit.

Get out of my house.

The juvenile court.

A complaint against you for ill-treatment to your daughter.

Did you think I wouldnt find it?

What are you playing at? -Im not...

Your honour, that complaint was filed.

Vanesa Méntrida admitted she had lied.

She was angry with her father. -And its stated.

Did you put pressure on your daughter

so that she withdrew the complaint? -I never laid a hand on her. Never.

Do you believe in God?

Huh?

Yes, I believe in God.

I dont know what explanation will you give Him when you die.

Vanesa lost her life,

but also her dignity, because youre not telling the truth.

Do you like her name to be on everyones lips?

I didnt kill her,

but Im to blame for everything.

Your honour, my client is in a very delicate emotional state.

A man called Garrido contacted me.

He wanted me to transport a commodity in my van.

I didnt know him, but...

somebody gave him my number and he knew in the past...

my wife and I had dealt with drugs.

What commodity?

Cocaine. It would only be a trip from Madrid to Bilbao.

I took the trip.

I got paid half in advance, and the rest in Bilbao.

But when we got there, they weighed the goods

and said a part was missing.

They accused me of having stolen it.

I didnt know what had happened, but thats when...

Vanesa disappeared. -Your honour, can I ask a question?

How many kilos? Where did you take the goods?

What day? What time?

Huh...

It was...

two months ago, I dont know. I went to an industrial park...

in a town south of Madrid,

I dont remember its name.

Did you get to see Mr Garrido? -No.

Your honour, I wont stay quiet while pressure is put on my client.

I ask you to let us have a break.

I thought you were going to tell the truth,

but now you made up a ghost dealer.

Ive got a complaint for ill-treatment,

fibres under the nails

and an alibi full of fantasies.

Weve finished for today.

If you lie to me, I wont keep on representing you.

Were in deep shit.

Ive got another daughter.

If I speak, theyll kill her too.

Garrido exists.

I made that trip and kept a part.

"I needed the money,

and sold the coke on my own."

Thats when Vanesa disappeared.

"I started receiving messages

telling me I had to give back the money or the goods,

or I wouldnt see my child again.

Her mother reported her disappearance.

Everything got more complicated. I asked them for some time."

They sent me a message from Vanesas phone,

telling me not to look for her, so that her mother stopped.

And later,

I didnt know anything else until the day she died.

Im sorry, but we have to take the detainee away.

Ive told you the whole truth.

Nothing has changed, see?

The only thing thats missing is a 1989 calendar.

Pablo died and left it to his nephew.

Hes a good guy.

I cant believe you have nothing regarding my case.

Dont you ever stop working?

If you guess who I am, Ill give you a snog, Caronte.

Youre a lady-killer, the one who closed all bars.

Víctor. -Jesus!

Thats me! Well, now I focus on divorced women.

Holy shit... How are you?

Well, now I live here with my parents.

My ex took everything.

Look!

Oh, come on... Come on...

Just like old men. Look at them.

#It doesnt matter...

#Today theres a round at the pub.#

One thing. Can you stop moving the walls, please?

Caronte... Caronte...

Caronte... Caronte...

Caronte... Caronte...

Come on, youre the man!

Caronte!

#Where were you when I needed you most?

"#Nobodys better than the others but you thought you had won.

#I cried at your doorstep, but it was useless.

#Bar counters, love landfills.

#I showed you my worst side.

#Slices of my life,

#pictures against a backlight.

#Today I feel like a falcon

#wounded by the...

#by the arrows of...#

We all thought you had killed that boy.

Not a single visit to prison, Edu.

Its not so easy.

Not a fucking call to my mother.

We were your friends, jeez.

We shouldnt have turned our back on you.

Forgive me, man.

Please.

Come on, lets get a taxi.

To cross the bridge?

10 MISSING CALLS

Julia? Whats wrong?

I told Julia to stay at home, in case he returns.

And I told him: "When you get home, make peace with your mother".

Well, he didnt listen to you.

Its not the first time he does this,

but after yesterdays scold, Julias very nervous.

I dont know what the fuck he wants.

To challenge all of us.

Do you know where kids in this area go to drink in public?

Guille doesnt drink in public.

No, he may be in the library reading Dante.

Some kids go to the Bombilla Park.

Are you alright, son? What happened to him?

Hey, my father is here!

Alcohol poisoning. -And the other one.

Ive really messed it up indeed.

A man found here Vanesas cell phone.

He took it to the police station. Here.

Its badly deteriorated by water and mud.

I doubt the scientific police will find something.

Hilario got a message from his daughter telling him to come here,

that everything would be fixed. -Yes, why?

We take for granted it was Vanesa. What if it wasnt her?

Look, motorbike tracks. -Really?

The report doesnt mention a motorbike.

Are you sure? -Of course.

One goes to the road, the other to the lake.

How did Vanesa get here?

Public transport doesnt get here.

Thats why few people come here in winter.

Why did you want to meet?

Have there been advances in the investigation?

No. And Id ask you not to add more tension.

Working with you is very difficult.

Please, tell the police to find Garrido.

They should investigate the calls, everything hes told us.

Why do you believe that man? -I have proof.

There were motorbike tracks on the shore of the lake.

Excuse me, lawyer, this is not a game.

The judge wont accept evidence

which dont come through proper channels.

I couldnt have said it better.

Ive checked Vanesas social networks.

I think we should have started there. You dont look good.

The judge won't investigate Garrido or the tyres.

This will make him change your mind.

The boyfriend her parents told you about is Biker88.

His profile picture is a motorcycle helmet.

So?

Hes tagged in a lot of motocross events in the area.

Its him. Im sure.

"Yes.

Yes, man. Yes. One more time. Those tyres

are only sold in a shop in Madrid, Caronte:

Spring Tyres."

Theyre imported. Ill send you the number.

They take them from Korea.

Very well. -"Okay.

There are many people here whos into motocross,"

but only a few spend so much in such a good tyre, believe me.

"Call them and ask for Roge.

Tell him youre calling for Víctor, from the workshop."

Thanks a lot. I owe you some drinks.

Of course you owe me some. What a fuck-up at the karaoke, Caronte.

You ruined our night.

You dont sing well, Caronte. You dont sing well.

"Okay. A hug, man. See you."

Hey, you! What the fuck are you doing?

Beat it.

Beat it.

Its none of your business. Keep out of this.

Drop the bat!

Drop the bat!

If I ever see you here again,

Ill shoot you in the head, motherfuckers. Scram!

Scram!

Scram!

You must go to the station and report them.

Next time it could be worse.

Forgive me if its none of my business.

Its all right.

Did you know them?

But you know something.

They wont leave me alone if I dont pay what I owe them.

If you want, you can spend the night here.

They may come back. -I dont think they do today.

The gun scared them.

Ive got a gun because Ive got a gun license.

I was a policeman.

If you see anything weird or suspicious, whatever it is,

dont think it twice and call me.

All right?

Thanks a lot.

What an office youve got for a rookie lawyer.

Your table will be there.

Shit. -Whats wrong?

Enrique Lavalle cant be Biker88, either. Hes black.

And very handsome, by the way.

Good thing only six men have bought those tyres.

And that the manager at Spring Tyres

doesnt know about data protection act.

And were not telling him about it. -Eugenio...

Palazón... Bocanegra.

66 years old, and quite a big belly he cannot disguise.

Theres only one left. -It must be him.

You look very sure. -Check it.

Jorge López Viñuelas.

Hes got several motocross awards. It could be him.

Wait...

Whats up?

Hes a cop.

Does it mention the station?

The same where they received that call.

Its my station.

Was Jorge López having an affair with the dead girl?

Are you kidding me? -What do you know about him?

Not much. Hes from León, he arrived here six months ago,

hes got some motorbikes, he always looks very smart.

Hes good friends with the boss.

And hes always talking

about the motocross competitions where he takes part.

By the way,

today or tomorrow hes racing in Sevilla La Nueva.

Wait. All of us have a chat.

Here. "Im taking part in the motocross championship

of Sevilla La Nueva this Thursday. If you come, Ill buy you a beer".

Did Vanesa Méntrida really have an affair with this guy?

Do you think a guy with that salary

could have four motorbikes with imported tyres?

Thatd explain why nobody called 112.

It was a fake call.

I didnt know you liked motocross.

I didnt know you were a fan, either.

There are many things you dont know about me.

I know why youre here today.

Really?

Youve always liked bluffing.

And youve always liked protecting your pupils.

Are you going to stay much longer in Madrid, defending murderers?

A girl disappears, then they kill her,

and the police doesnt do anything. Can you explain that?

You like breaking my balls, right?

You dont know how much.

Im sorry. Im sorry.

We cant take this evidence to the judge,

because you stole it. -But we can pry into it.

Its locked.

Some people can unlock it.

Thats also a crime.

Well, once you start...

Its a Google Maps alert.

"You are 20 minutes away from La Hermilla."

Some apps remember the places where you usually go

and send you notifications.

Shall we go for a walk?

It says its here, yes.

Is it there?

Stay here, it can be dangerous.

Only for me? -Well, I was a policeman.

Thats why Id better stay with you.

It seems to be empty.

Jesus, how gross!

This was his hideout.

Theres some womens underwear.

This is the jumper Vanesa was wearing

on the photo posted by her mother.

She was here.

The door doesnt have a lock.

Theres a hairbrush here. -Good, take it.

Were taking the hairbrush.

Take these glasses as well.

Here we have all the DNA we need.

I wanted to inform you Ive found something very suspicious.

Have you found an abandoned trailer in the countryside?

In La Hermilla.

Yes? -"It worked. Jorge is leaving."

Perfect.

Aurelio, whats up?

Theyre all talking about the trailer.

You did a great job. Were sending some men there.

By the way, Jorge López left before the end of his shift.

Hes come to see Paniagua.

Why the fuck are you here?

I dont know what to do, I cant think. Theyve found the trailer.

You killed a girl.

Why should I help you? -I didnt kill her.

It was an accident. -An accident?

You killed her because youve got nothing in here.

She wanted to fuck up my life. I couldnt do otherwise.

Ask for a leave and then go away.

And dont come back here, never again.

Sorry, dad. I didnt know you were with someone.

Oh, no. Hes leaving now.

Goodbye.

Who is he?

Nobody. What did you want?

Mum has her check-up. I told her you were coming with us,

and I think she was very happy about it.

What do you think if we take her to the Retiro Park after the check-up?

Your mother has always liked that place.

As long as you dont tell me once again how you two met.

Lets go to see her.

I can see Jorge López. Talk to you later.

Stop, motherfucker! Stop!

Two and... lets go.

Come on, boys.

Where are you taking him? -Clínico Hospital.

He needs to get a CT scan.

It seems it was quite a hit in the head.

You must listen to me, your honour.

No lawyer has ever caused me so many headaches.

Ive got some personal effects

which I think that belong to Vanesa and Jorge López.

We have to match them with DNA taken from them.

Thatd prove that trailer was their hideout.

Please calm down and get your head together.

I dont know where this is going. -Everything is clear.

Ive ordered all the pieces. Ill be quick.

Vanesa meets a boy on the internet, a certain Biker88.

"On his profile picture hes wearing a motorcycle helmet.

Jorge and Vanesa had a relationship.

Jorge finds out that Vanesas father has several vans,

and hes in great need of money.

He poses as somebody called Garrido,

and he offers him to transport some cocaine to Bilbao.

Hilario needs the money,

and he takes a small amount of drug to sell it himself,

thinking nobody would notice, but it wasnt so."

Jorge and Vanesa have an idea:

fake a kidnapping to force her father to give the money back.

Thats why Vanesa disappears from her house.

"Mother and daughter dont get on at all,

but they dont know Teresa is going to move heaven and earth

to find her daughter.

In the middle of this media mess,

Hilario shows on TV a message of his daughter

where she tells him not to look for her.

But Hilario, by then,

already suspects that his daughter hasnt been kidnapped,

that shes involved too,"

and thats why hes reluctant to give the money back.

Your father is a motherfucker. Hes fucked us up.

How do you know it was him? He must have confused the amount.

Those people are not stupid. They know

what theyre dealing with. -Let me talk to him!

Like hell youre going. -Im fed up of being here!

When you father pays. Damn it!

Jorge gets really nervous.

Probably, back then his relationship with Vanesa

was badly damaged.

They argue, and Vanesa wants to go out of the trailer,

but Jorge knows that the only way to get that money back

is holding her prisoner.

Hilario sells the drug.

He spends all the money.

Jorge threatens him on the phone.

They demand Jorge to pay the money of the lost cocaine.

Theyll kill me, you and our families, damn it!

What do you want me to do? It was your idea.

It was mine? What are you saying? We both had this idea.

If something happens to my father, Ill confess everything.

He fears Vanesa runs off at the mouth,

and decides to get rid of her, to kill her,

hanging the murder on her father.

What are we doing here?

Give me your phone.

What for?

"Jorge sends Hilario, using Vanesas phone,

the message with the location so that he meets her in the park."

Hilario falls into the trap.

Jorge calls the station and reports it to the police.

Thats why the officers arrived so early.

Hello? Police?

Im in Tierno Galván Park, in San Martín de la Vega.

Somebody is drowning a girl.

"Any stranger would have called before doing anything,

but he knows that, as soon as her father arrives,

hell get into the lake to get his daughters body out."

Because a father does anything for their children.

Anything.

Pray that all this is true,

or Ill do my best to disqualify you.

Theres more, your honour. Theres more.

Jorge gets very nervous when we find the trailer.

Im watching him. He notices and runs away.

I chase him and he has an accident with the motorbike.

The tyre tracks coincide con the tracks

we found in the lake shore.

That boy is in hospital right now, recovering.

Your honour, you must question him,

because the police officers wont do it. Hes one of them.

Do you know what youre asking me?

To do a good pre-trial investigation.

And to trust you blindly.

Your honour, I know you daughter died,

and that these cases stir you up on the inside,

much more than other cases.

We owe that to Vanesa.

Hey! How are you feeling? -I feel like shit.

Hey, cant you talk a bit better?

Look, if you come as a “cool dad”, you can go now, okay?

Ive got Ignacio for that.

Cant you see the only thing you always do

is to talk shit about your mother, Ignacio and I,

so that we feel guilty?

Have they told you they want to send me

to a military boarding school in the USA?

No, I didnt know.

What do you want me to do? -I dont know, youre the lawyer.

You must know what to do

to be a father again and stop making excuses.

Im pregnant.

I told you wed be a damn good team.

The judge listened to you and Jorge López has been arrested.

The good thing is that hes confessed.

Are you kidding me? -Hilario is going to be released.

Were good, Caronte.

Itll be difficult to get some money, maybe only for a beer.

Just one? -Well share it.

Eat one you too, please. -Okay, fine.

Thanks for everything. Thank you both.

Good luck, Hilario.

Thanks. Really.

Hi, Aurelio. Whats up?

Jorge López has escaped.

What?

"He was being taken from hospital to prison.

He has hit one of the guards and has escaped."

ON THE NEXT EPISODE...

"The detainee asked to go to the toilet and used the occasion.

But, how did they precisely let that prisoner escape?

You had more than just a working relationship with him."

I must find something that links Jorge to Paniagua.

"You know anything we find this way

cant be used as proof with a judge.

Do you know Tomás Blázquez? Attempted homicide.

A 12-year sentence."

He has served more than half his sentence

but he wont get the third degree.

"He shared his cell with you for a few days."

Open!

"He was called the Altar Boy". -I didnt do it.

What makes you think hes innocent, if you only spent a week with him?

Youre a daddys girl.

You dont fucking know what life is,

much less what it is to go through that hell!

No, dont worry.

Im pregnant, its normal. Im fine.

Natalia is now 14 weeks pregnant.

"We had been trying for months to be parents."

I dont know. Suddenly, it seems its not the moment anymore,

or, at least, whats best for you.

Get out of here! Do I have to call the Civil Guard?

Youd better watch yourself.

It didnt take you long to phone that motherfucker, huh?

Im going to fuck up your life.