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Of the 30 Russian guns which were registered,

only two are in the seizure warehouse.

What was that prick looking for?

Next time it could be worse. Youve got Kolya at home.

If anyone touches Kolya, Ill kill him.

Mum! Mum! Mum!

Paula and I had an argument.

I thought he loved my sister, he was a good guy.

The prisoner cant get less than 500 metres near his wife.

Youre acting with an absolute lack of impartiality!

And youre endangering my defendant and her daughter!

Paula! Did you see her leaving? -No!

What a son of the greatest bitch!

Samuel! -Stay here!

We asked the judge for a warrant but he refused.

Theres not enough evidence.

Leave it to me.

That woman is in danger and youre going to help me save her. Now.

Do you think youre better than me?

Samuel! Samuel, stop!

Calm down.

Take him to my office.

Your brother-in-laws injuries report is impressive.

Youre a strong man, undoubtedly.

And impulsive.

Im not testifying.

You could do it with some help, right?

Dont worry, Im not telling anyone.

What a pity.

It has taken you a lot to improve your image,

and now youll lose it all due to a spur of the moment.

Madam, you cant get in there.

What are you doing here? -Im his lawyer.

And Im taking his statement.

My client has the right to testify only before the judge.

And I can hold him up to 72 hours.

He just defended his sister from her husbands assault.

The court will decide about that. Now hes staying here as our guest.

Dont worry, Im fine.

Listen.

Do not enter in this office without permission never again.

For now, hell remain arrested

until the judge decides if hes released or not,

and if a bail is imposed.

I dont understand why the fuck hes arrested.

If it hadnt been for him...

What will happen to my brother?

We must wait until we know the severity of Rodrigos injuries.

Any news from the hospital?

They dont give much information, so Im afraid its serious.

In either case, the prosecutor will press charges.

What charges?

Itll depend on the medical report.

It could go from two to five years.

Please stand back!

Which judge in in charge? -Judge Arauz.

No shit!

Well, Caronte convinced him once. Lets see what happens.

Look, here he comes.

Hi, good morning. Can you remove the handcuffs, please?

How are you? -Fine. Tired, but fine.

How was last night in the cell? -Fine. Fine.

Ill see you later. -Thanks.

Good luck. -See you.

Bye.

Marta,

thanks.

Dont thank me. When this is over, youll get my invoice.

The injuries report is serious.

Were still waiting for a firm diagnosis, your honour.

Anything you want to add to what has been said?

No, your honour.

What does the prosecution request?

Attempted homicide with violence.

Yes, sure! Theres no record of any complaint, your honour.

Because the victim is unconscious.

Here the only victims are his family.

No need for the plural.

Ill-treatment, if its proved, only affected his wife.

Right. Because the young girl wasnt affected at all

by listening to his father beating the hell out of her mother

and finding her half-dead. -Please.

Please, lets focus on the prisoner.

What does the defence request?

Custody without charge, your honour.

Your honour, the defendant tried to kill a man.

Excuse me, your honour. Have you read the report?

When I got there, that man was strangling my sister.

Whos the lawyer here?

Me.

Let your lawyer speak then. -Sorry, your honour.

My defendant only kept his sister from being murdered.

Hes a strong man, a former policeman.

He had the advantage, intent and premeditation.

The situation makes me request pre-trial detention without bail.

Your honour, his family is here. Hes not a flight risk.

Did you go there wanting to attack him?

No, your honour. I insist, when I got there,

I saw that man strangling my sister.

The only thing I did was to stop him.

Fine.

I order release without bail.

I keep the charges of aggravated offence with injuries,

until we see how the medical report evolves.

Thanks, your honour. -Thanks.

There they are.

But what are you doing here?

What did they say?

Released with charges.

So you have to go to court. -Well, Ive worked through worse.

We still have to wait and see the injuries report.

Maybe its not as bad as we think.

Thanks.

Im sorry.

Youre not to blame for anything.

Shall we go home? -Yes, lets go.

Im meeting Juan for a coffee. -Fine.

See you. Ill call you later.

Hi. Can I have a soya latte, please? And one of those.

All right.

THE TRIAL AGAINST CLEO TORRES-SOLER FOR THE DEATH OF HER SISTER BEGINS

So, your role in this trial, as members of the popular jury,

will be to decide if the defendant, here present,

committed a crime of abetment of suicide,

for which the prosecution calls eight years in prison.

Were going to start questioning the witnesses called by both sides,

starting from the defence lawyer.

Thanks, your honour.

"Todays a great day, because were going to start

the hardest ascent weve ever tried.

Voilà!

Well, any words for posterity?

Save energy, dear. Were gonna need it.

As you can see, Cleo is scared shitless.

Jeez, its just a few hours. -Your terrified, dear.

Well, a bit."

That was your sister, Penélope Torres-Soler.

Yes.

That day she had an accident

climbing the north side of that mountain.

Thats right.

She let the rope go to...

to secure it higher up,

and her arm moved in a strange way.

Then she fell.

We were at a considerable height. She hit her head

and was knocked unconscious.

It took them hours to rescue her.

What were the consequences of that blow?

It was...

It was the beginning of hell.

"She was in a comma for weeks. I was with her all the time."

But when she woke up,

she wasnt the same person.

In the hospital she was diagnosed with Huntingtons disease.

It seems that disease caused the accident.

Some of its symptoms are

muscle deterioration and involuntary movements.

She...

She spasmed when she was trying to secure the rope in the mountain,

right at the most...

inopportune time.

And what happened after that?

She had a hard time speaking.

Darling,

do you know who I am?

"She had memory losses."

Im Cleo.

"She could barely move.

She could barely stand."

Help!

Are you okay?

"She choked all the time.

I dont know if you can imagine what that means."

Its...

Its a torture.

Take your time.

Involuntary movements...

were becoming more frequent.

She could barely move.

And she realized there was no going back.

That disease has no cure. It could only get worse.

Thats why she asked to sign instructions

requesting a dignified death.

Thats right. She was full of life, she wanted to live,

but she couldnt keep on living like that.

It was agony.

Did you talk about that with your father?

Yes, of course I did.

But my father wouldnt hear of euthanasia.

So she...

looked for a public notary

and we went to sing the living will asking for a dignified death.

She did it so that...

you could help her to die.

Thats right.

What happened that night?

"That night

I gave her a very powerful sedative.

She drank it

and asked me if I could take her to the pool.

Her idea was...

falling asleep in the water.

She told me to leave.

And I...

I listened to her.

I left her alone".

"You say your sister asked you to leave the house."

You say you didnt go back until one hour later,

when you found her body.

While you were outside, waiting for your sister to kill herself,

did anyone see you?

Did you see anyone you know or a friend?

With your permission!

The prosecutor is trying to raise doubts built on speculations.

Theres no evidence that confirms the defendants testimony.

We dont know if she left her house like she claims,

or if she stayed in, collaborating actively in her sisters suicide,

committing a crime of omission to help.

Answer.

Did anyone see you?

No. I dont know.

I was very nervous and...

I could only think about my sister. I dont...

Lawyer!

Lawyer!

Usher! Call a doctor!

The lawyer says he could be sentenced from two to five years.

He should be treated like a hero, but they want to lock him away.

Look, Guille, everything has a process.

Right. -Yes.

After such an assault, the justice needs to know what happened.

That bastard wanted to kill her.

Did you know...

that he beat her?

No.

Right.

How could you know, if you didnt take care of her?

Guille, stop!

Listen, Guillermo, we drifted apart

because I broke up with your father, and I had my reasons.

You forced me to break up with my grandmother, my aunt and my cousin.

With my family. Im going to my room.

What the fuck is this?

Guille.

Three tickets for the U.S.A.?

So that we know the military school.

And most of all, so that you see it and realize its not that awful.

Guillermo!

Cleo, how are you feeling? Are you guilty?

Please, leave her alone. Go away.

Mrs Torres-Soler. Im a lawyer.

I saw what happened to your lawyer. Youre going to replace him.

If youre looking for my familys money, youre wrong.

Im not here because of your money. I think your case is important,

and it can set a precedent in the dignified death law.

And thats why you want to represent me?

You cant talk to the defendant. -I can, if Im her lawyer.

My card.

Do you think I killed my sister?

It doesnt matter what I think. -It does.

Do you think so or not?

No, I dont think so.

Come on, we have to go.

"Toni, this is Paniagua. We must take them to a safe place.

Ill call them. Theyll go to the unit.

The love nest is better. In a day or so, at night.

And make sure theyre in a good state, one by one.

Then Ill tell them to go tomorrow. -Fine. Go with them.

As you wish, but you can trust them.

Ill decide who I can trust and who I cant.

I must go. Let me know when everythings in the love nest.

Count on it, boss."

LOVE NEST

What are you doing here so early? -Are you hungry?

That man has reported his own daughter?

Thanks. Hes accusing her of killing her sister.

So, her daughter dies, and he wants to send the other one to prison.

No, thanks. Yes, and thats not all.

Their mother had died of cancer a few months before.

Penélope waited until then to carry out her plan with Cleo.

Well, thats what she says.

I believe her.

Look.

If my sister let my mother die without my consent,

Id also report her. -Yes,

but your mother hasnt explicitly asked to die.

Everybodys talking about this case.

It can set a precedent in the dignified death law.

Do you need me to help you?

No.

Right now focus on not hitting anybody else.

Id like you to minimize the media impact of the trial.

I dont want any inflammatory statements.

You must win the trial in court, not on TV. Okay?

Lawyer, you didnt have time to prepare the case.

You could ask for a continuance, but I beg you to consider it.

It has taken us over 18 months,

with the enquiry stage and the trial.

Lets see, according to the calendar...

Well.

According to the calendar, the court is full.

We cant start the trial again until March.

None of us wants to extend a process

that is so painful for all parties.

Ill catch up as soon as possible, your honour.

As far as Im concerned, Ill be understanding.

Any other issues? -Yes, your honour.

Id like the prosecution

to think about a reduction of the requested sentence.

Thats out of the question.

The lawyer has the right to ask for a deal. Shes just joined it.

My client is accused of abetment of suicide,

although Penélope

made it very clear in her instructions her wish to die.

Thus, Cleo would have only collaborated

in carrying out her sisters expressed desire.

Thats false! -According to her father,

she signed the instructions under duress.

Thats not true!

You manipulated her. And all for profit.

Penélope left her the money she inherited from their mother.

If shes found innocent, shell get a few millions.

Thats whats really at stake here, your honour.

I dont care about the money! She was my sister!

If you had really cared about her, youd have helped her to die.

She didnt want to die and you killed her!

Enough!

Theres clearly no willingness to reach an agreement.

I hope you behave yourselves better during the trial.

At the land registry there isnt a single property owned by Paniagua,

but his wife and daughter

have got houses and estates across the region.

Most likely they dont have sufficient income

to prove they can own all those properties.

None of them works, so thats not possible.

Well, a superintendents salary doesnt go far.

Lets take all this information to the judge, and let him investigate.

No. -No, what?

Its not easy to prosecute a superintendent.

If we take this all to the judge but we miss the shot, were fucked.

Then, the only choice is to find the gun.

It must be hidden in one of these properties.

The biggest estate is this one here. Okay?

EL VAL EQUESTRIAN CENTRE

Its an equestrian centre.

A love nest?

"Your destination is 200 metres away."

Good afternoon!

Good afternoon! -Did you get lost?

I think so. I was looking for La Pedriza.

Oh, La Pedriza is 30 km away, down that road.

Jeez!

If Im not careful, I end up in Cuenca. Thanks a lot.

Hello!

How are you?

Fine.

I heard about Caronte. Is he home?

Yes, unconditional discharge.

We still dont know what will happen.

Im sorry.

He told me you were looking for a flat.

Yes, we need somewhere a bit bigger.

For the baby, right?

Congratulations!

Thanks.

A son is like... Its like a present you discover every day.

And its much better to share it.

Caronte is a very good man, youre lucky.

Hes lucky too.

We were leaving.

Kolya!

If I find a bigger flat, Ill tell you.

Yes, please.

Kolya!

Kolya!

Cant you see him?

No. He was here a second ago.

Kolya!

Kolya!

I cant find him!

Hello?

We must call the police. -No. Dont call the police.

Hes fine, hes with some relatives.

What do you mean? And they didnt tell you?

Yes, everythings fine. Thanks a lot for your help.

But, are you sure? -Thanks, really.

Its a hereditary disease.

Cleo and Penélopes mother was a carrier,

but she died of cancer before developing that disease.

And can you tell us, from a medical point of view,

about the consequences of developing that disease?

The disease causes neurological and motor disorders,

memory loss and speaking and communicating difficulties.

That was Penélopes case.

Yes.

To date, there is no possible cure.

Not today. But there could be one tomorrow.

You treated Penélope in the final stage of her illness,

as I understand it, replacing doctor Remón,

who was in favour of a dignified death for Penélope.

Do I have to suppose that Mr Torres-Soler, Penélopes father,

hired you because you both had similar beliefs?

That does not affect my judgment.

“Excusatio non petita...” -Your honour, please!

Lawyer, I beg you to mind that verbal incontinence,

although in this case it could be “ad hoc”.

Forgive me, your honour.

In your opinion,

and while waiting for that miraculous cure,

could Penélope have led a normal life?

No. Not normal.

She would have needed continued assistance and medication.

But with money thats not a problem.

She could have lived many years,

surrounded by the people who loved her,

if she hadnt been convinced otherwise.

She knew Penélope didnt have a moment of rest.

And it was getting worse every day.

She was aware of everything.

Thats why she told me she wanted to die.

You treated her for two years, didnt you?

Yes. Until I was replaced.

You, as a doctor, are in favour of regularizing euthanasia,

and they say you were fired because, when the moment came,

you agreed that Penélope could have a dignified death.

But, do you think there was something else?

Penélope and I spent a lot of time together.

Despite her condition, she was...

a fascinating woman.

Penélope and I got romantically involved.

Did Penélopes father know about it?

Yes.

He got furious, he couldnt understand it.

Did that relationship with your patient

affect your medical opinion?

No. Not at all.

There are no more questions, your honour.

The public prosecution may proceed.

Mr Remón, did you have sexual relations with Penélope?

Thats personal.

Not if youre testifying at court.

Only at the beginning.

Is it some kind of paraphilia to have sex with your own patients?

Your honour, please!

I beg the prosecutor not to be morbid.

I was trying to be exhaustive, not morbid.

But I wont insist on that.

Mr Remón, are you in a romantic relationship right now?

I dont get the relevance of that. -Neither do I.

You will right away, if the witness deigns to answer.

Let me remind you youre under oath.

Yes, Im in a relationship.

Is that person in the room?

That has nothing to do with it. -Is that person in the room?

Answer, please.

Its Cleo. Penélopes sister.

Please, I ask for silence!

Dont you think the defendant,

apart from the economic benefit shed get from her sisters death,

could have wished her death to get closer to you?

With your permission!

Thats speculative and totally out of place!

I agree. Be careful, Mr Santos.

Yes, your honour.

When did you and Cleo start dating?

Some months after Penélopes death.

Had you felt anything for her before that death?

Never.

Only friendship.

But you cant really know what Cleo felt

when she saw you and her together, right?

No.

There are no more questions.

Im sorry.

I didnt think our relationship was relevant.

You thought so. Thats why you hid it.

Do you know what it is to grow up exposed in magazines?

I do.

And you learn to imagine the headlines:

“She killed her sister to keep her boyfriend and her inheritance.”

I really dont know how that thing with Carlos started.

It was not premeditated...

It wasnt expected...

We both loved Penélope a lot.

And it happened and...

I understand you want them to respect your privacy,

but I want you to respect my job

and not to make me look like Im incompetent.

Im not asking you to tell your life story to the media,

but you can tell me, since Im your lawyer.

You dont think Im innocent anymore.

What I think is that youre not helping to be deemed innocent.

"...todays session in the case of the Torres-Soler sisters.

The prosecution has successfully contested the testimony

of one of the doctors who treated the victim

and who was in a romantic relationship..."

Have you already had dinner?

Yes. We couldnt wait for you anymore.

Hey, you dont have to wash up. -Its no bother.

Hey.

Are you feeling better?

Yes.

Im going to bed. Irenes already sleeping.

Hey!

Youre a fucking great mother.

See you tomorrow, Samu.

See you tomorrow, Pauli.

See you tomorrow. -See you tomorrow.

Whats up?

Im very worried about Kolya.

Its not normal.

How could some relatives take him without telling her?

Yes, its weird.

Are you coming to bed?

Yes, Im coming.

Hi, Irina. Good evening.

Sorry, I know its late. Look, Natalia told me about Kolya.

I just want you to know that any problems you have,

however serious, you can count on me.

You know that, right?

Yes.

Thanks.

Well, bye.

I cant call the police.

Theyve got Kolya.

Who?

The men I used to work for.

I must pay my debt before two days.

How much is that?

50,000 euros.

Ive only got 8,000.

What if you dont pay?

Theyll sell him.

Help me, please.

I dont know what to do.

Dont worry, Ill help you.

Dont worry. -Please!

Good morning. -Good morning.

What are you doing?

I got the notes from yesterdays classes.

Its weird not seeing you playing video games.

Yes. I should do that.

I dont think I can do that in the fucking military boarding school.

I dont want you to go to that school.

I used to think it was the best, but not anymore.

Does mum agree with you?

I dont think so.

Are you going to tell her?

Whats up? Are you scared of her? -No.

Are you scared or what? -No, its not that.

Im not scared of her.

Im scared of losing her.

Im a substitute member in this family.

I always feared she got tired of me

and looked for a starting player. -Fuck me, dad!

No, but with you its different.

Im contrary to you because...

Because youre my son.

And I love you.

And I will scold and punish you as many times as it takes,

if I think that will help you.

Talk to her.

Try to convince her.

Its not that easy.

Have you got it?

7,000 bucks, all my savings.

You didnt ask me what I want them for.

You told me you need them, and for me thats enough.

Thanks. Ill pay you back, okay?

Whats up? Do you need more?

50,000 bucks.

And I need to get them now, no matter what.

Dont you think about going to a lender.

In two weeks, youll owe him twice as much.

It was you who certified the instructions

of Penélope Torres-Soler, right? -Yes, thats right.

According to you, was the deceased in complete sense

when she signed that will?

Otherwise, I would have never accepted her signature.

Its true that she was weak,

but she was fully aware of everything that was going on.

Besides, she understood completely

the details and implications of that document.

You said you had the feeling that the girl wasnt well.

As an officer of the notary, you were present in the signing.

Yes, I get the documents drafted.

Why do you say Penélope wasnt well?

More than once, it was obvious she was out of her mind.

She forgot things.

Yes, thats consistent with the symptoms her own sister described,

as well as her doctor. -In fact,

my boss stopped the signing for a few minutes.

Did they stop the procedure?

Is that usual? -Not at all.

They waited until she was more lucid so that she could sign.

I found that very strange.

Holy shit!

How are you, Moreno?

What, Caronte? Are you still an asshole?

They told me now youre a lawyer. -Thats right.

Have you come to turn me over?

Im here to do business.

30,000 euros.

And now give me an autograph and theyll be yours.

Whats wrong? -Do you think Im an asshole?

I didnt come here to ask you for a loan.

No?

Dont you need 30,000 euros? -Sure.

Its part of the money you owe me. -What do I owe you?

Remember everything Ive done for you.

Dont fuck with me, Caronte!

Remember that warning I gave you.

What could you have lost? A million? Two?

Apart from the years you would have spent in fucking jail.

Sure, you didnt want to lose your informer.

I gave you meaty tips.

Look, I dont owe you anything,

especially now that youre a fucking nobody.

If you want a loan, Ill give it to you.

Otherwise, get the fuck out of here!

Beat it!

Thanks, Moreno.

Asshole!

Is it true what you said to Guillermo?

What?

That youre scared of me.

You dont dare to tell me things such as about the military school.

What am I to you, Ignacio? An ogre? -No.

Its not that, Julia.

Tell me then. Tell me what I am for you.

A dictator you dont dare to contradict?

You really dont want him to go to that school?

I dont want to get apart from him and that I am exactly like Caronte.

Of course! It has only taken Carontes return, right?

Caronte returns and everything alters!

Not only with Guillermo but also between us!

Its not you exs fault! -Is it my fault?

Yes! -Is it always the mothers fault?

Instead of facing the problem in the day,

you acted like nothing had happened, and I helped you.

What?

Damn it, Julia!

Damn it, Julia.

When we met, you were totally fucked.

You were the one that that needed support and care, not me.

I helped to you to get over it, but I forgot what I wanted.

But, what did you want? -Not to be only half a husband,

or half a father!

I forgot myself and my right to decide!

What are you doing?

Im going for a few days.

Where? -I dont know.

This has been on my mind for a long time.

Im not separating from you,

but...

I need us to think about how to go from now on.

Because what we have doesnt fit me anymore.

Is this the way you want to fix it?

Its the way I choose, yes. So get used to it.

"Im going to lose, right?"

Why did you look for me, Marta?

You knew it was a difficult case.

Did you want publicity?

No, I didnt want publicity.

I told you I thought it was an important case,

and I still think the same. I think it could change things.

I cannot imagine what kind of suffering

can someone go through to end up begging for death.

Youre right, you cant even imagine.

My sister begged it in every breath.

And that is what we have to prove.

Marta, she did a living will. Thats what it was for.

She couldnt even imagine this would happen.

Is that all you got?

Did you look among her things?

The house where Penélope lived was my fathers.

When she left, he asked me for the keys and banned me from there.

Ive got nothing.

But somebody must have a copy of the keys.

Is there security?

Yes. They pass every 20 minutes.

Are you okay? -Yes, everythings fine.

The thing is, my partner usually takes care of these things.

Nothing has changed.

What are we looking for?

I dont know.

Where is Penélopes room?

Upstairs. -Lets go there.

Is there enough here? -Yes.

How much is there? -Put that away, jeez,

youre dazzling me. At least 100,000 bucks.

Didnt you say he was petty thief? -Thats what I thought.

Shall we take it all? -Jesus! Of course!

He wont be fucking brave to report us to the police.

You give me back my 7,000. -Lets go.

Have you got it? -Yes. Penélopes laptop.

Looks like theres nothing here.

Her father must have erased it.

It doesnt matter, were taking it. Lets go.

Turn off the torch! -Someone must have called them.

Probably. Theres a back door. Come this way.

His intentions were clear. He has used a Red Wiper technique.

Diego, explain yourself.

Hes made a complex 35-step deletion,

overwriting the random binary code in every format.

Somebody didnt want it to be found.

But he wasnt an expert.

He used the usual program you can find on the internet.

And he omitted a small detail.

Which one? Diego, please, cut to the chase!

The computer was programmed to keep an automatic backup in the cloud.

I can get in there, but without the password, itll take me a few days.

What if I knew it?

Penélope left Cleo some instructions

to manage her social media once she was dead,

but Cleo was not able to announce her sisters death,

so she asked me.

She told me the password was the one she used for everything.

“Unfading.”

That something cannot fade. -Thats it.

There it is.

Search in the last files she created.

Hold on a second. Try this one.

"Hi, dad.

Im recording this because..."

Dont worry. Theyre coming.

There they are.

Wheres the boy?

I asked you where the boy is!

Wheres the boy? Hey! Weve paid! Wheres the boy?

Kolya!

Kolya!

Are you okay? Yes?

Im so sorry.

Lets go.

Samuel?

Where were you?

Aurelios had a row with his son.

Hes asked me to stay with him.

I didnt call you not to wake you up.

But, is he fine?

Well, hes fucked up, but now hes better.

Well...

Superintendent.

Someone here has something interesting to tell you.

Hello.

Do you think this will do?

If they admit it as evidence, yes. But you must fight for it.

Argue with them as you do with me, and the verdict is yours.

Excuse me.

Hello?

Irene, breakfast!

Samu.

Come on, leave that. Lets have breakfast.

Did Marta bring fritters again?

I like your partner better every day.

It was from the court.

It seems Rodrigos out of danger and he wont report you.

So Ive got custody without charge?

We must wait and see what the prosecution says.

But without a private prosecution,

and knowing that his wounds didnt need surgery,

youre very likely to be absolved.

Come here.

We have the right to present any evidence at any moment.

The court has the legal obligation...

Please. -...to assess them...

Please. -...regardless of what moment...

Please!

Will you let me talk?

Yes, your honour.

Yes, your honour.

Lawyer, why do you oppose the submission of this new evidence?

Your honour, as Ive already said, last night there was a break-in

in the house owned by my client where Penélope lived.

Its a big coincidence

that just today the defence lawyer brings new evidence.

We dont think stolen evidence can be admissible.

Your honour, thats supposition, and in bad taste, by the way.

The evidence wasnt stolen. It was obtained in the cloud.

The cloud?

Cloud computing. A server that stores information,

and to which you can access

by means of any electronic device with internet,

as you must know.

Yes, of course. Cloud computing.

The defence tries to make fools of us.

Mr Santos, I beg you to refrain your personal assessments.

Your honour, the form of my complaint was improper,

but the content is right.

Really? Have you got evidence

that file was obtained unlawfully, or is it mere suspicion?

Suspicion, your honour.

Or does the lawyer of the private prosecution

claims that the defendants father

knowingly kept relevant evidence related to this case?

No, your honour.

In that case, the evidence is accepted.

"Hi, dad.

Im recording this because...

Because I know its going to hurt you when Im gone,

but if I tell you about it, you wont let me go.

Im fine, okay?

Im fine, and Im lucid.

Well, at least until now,

because in a little while I wont be.

Daddy, I cant keep on seeing you suffering.

Ive had a very happy life,

until bad luck got me.

Cleo...

Cleo is going to help me tonight.

Please, I beg you not to blame her,

because I asked her to do it,

and Ive signed a document

so that nothing bad happens to her.

Ill meet mum again soon.

Im sorry, daddy. I cant go on anymore."

Your father has withdrawn the complaint.

The judge has asked us to reach an agreement with the prosecution:

necessary cooperation, two years.

You wont have to go to prison again.

Do you want to accept that?

I think thats okay.

Ill leave you alone.

Marta!

Thanks.

Ill find you later and youll sign that.

Why did you change your mind?

You had already seen the video, and you erased it.

It was my lawyer.

When the investigation started, he found it but didnt tell me.

I guess I had the losing hand, but he only wants to win.

Ive already dismissed him.

Dad...

I was with her

"in the pool when she died."

She moved

"and I didnt let her go out.

She told me. She told me not to let her."

Im sorry. I...

You did what you had to do.

Ive lost your mother and your sister.

Youre all I have left.

Dad!

Wheres dad? -Why?

Isnt he coming for lunch?

It doesnt seem so.

He slept out, right?

I heard you arguing last night.

Your father needs to think.

Does it have to do with the military school?

Youre not going to that school.

You dont have to worry about it anymore.

But it has to do with that.

Answer the phone.

Answer, come on.

Answer.

Its Irene.

Answer.

Whats up, cousin?

Yes. Okay.

Calm down!

Okay.

Im on my way, okay? Yes, see you there. Okay.

Whats wrong?

Her father left her a farewell message.

Hes escaped from the hospital. -Call me, please!

Yes.

Yes, they called me and told me. Ill pick you up on the way.

Nobody goes near him. Block all the accesses.

Why the hell arent the firemen here yet?

Stop! You cant come in. -Theyre his relatives.

Where is he?

Come with me!

Dont worry, theyre with me! Come on!

Let me do it, okay?

Rodrigo!

Stop!

Stop of Ill jump! -No, dont do it!

You wont solve anything this way!

This will solve everything.

Dont hurt your family anymore!

What the fuck do you know about my family?

What the fuck...? Huh?

Dad! -No!

Dont get closer! Dont worry!

Let her go! Let her go or Ill jump!

Okay! -Dad, no!

Stop.

Dad.

Get down.

Dad, look at me!

Get down from there, please!

Look at me.

You hate me!

Youve hurt us a lot.

And now youre only trying to hurt us more.

No.

What then? What do you want to get?

Leave.

Leave.

No, dad. Youre my father!

Ive got good memories of when we were happy.

But if you jump,

theyll be fucked up forever.

So please...

Please, get down.

I dont want to hurt you.

Dont do it then. Get down.

Everything will be fine.

I promise you.

Please.

Im sorry, honey.

Im sorry. -Come on, take him away!

Whats going to happen now?

For now, the doctors will see him.

Lets go.

I thought you hated him.

And I do.

ON THE NEXT EPISODE...

She was stabbed. Seven times.

I loved her.

Why the fuck do I have to believe you?

For eight months that man had been abusing systematically

of a minor who, eventually, ended up dead.

Why do you care so much? Were you dating Alicia?

Why would I kill her? Huh?

Because she threatened to leave you?

You argued and it got out of hand.

Look me in the eye, for fucks sake!

How can you represent that son of a bitch?

Didnt you like that Miguel? You dont know who I like.

He smells a rat. -Im going back to the love nest.

"Thats very dangerous.

Its the only place where I can find something.

Yes, but thats fucking crazy."

Do I like having Caronte hanging around here?

That bastard is lurking.

Can you please tell me whats happening?

Dont play with me, Samuel.

Im not playing with you.

Stop, Samuel! Please! -Hold tight!