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There are moments
when time seems to stand still.

Instants when you remember,
in barely a second,

all the important moments of your life.

To forget or to remember...

I thought I could forget my past
if I took the money.

How could I be so naive?

You can't forget who you are

because someone always comes along
to make you remember.

If it's you, why lie to me, Alba?

Now you understand.

I didn't know you were here.

It's the truth.

I imagined a thousand times
how I'd see you again.

Crossing the street
with a husband and children.

Or in the paper as the first woman
to achieve God knows what.

I imagined it all...

except this.

-Let me go.
-Leave the money and shut the safe.

I can't do that.

I need this money. You don't understand.

Why? Tell me.

Why do you want to rob me?

If I don't have this money before 1:00,
I'm in big trouble.

Francisco?

Everyone's toasting downstairs,
and you're up here.

Some cocktail party bills
had to be paid in advance.

-I came for the money.
-Where were they?

I knew I'd left them here. I was sure.

You should be more careful.

The wrong person could get
their hands on them.

You were right.

It was a bad idea to trust
the new girl with the call.

I was sure she could do it.

Never mind. It all worked out.

That girl Lidia has me under her spell.

My father was grinning from ear to ear.

"We've made history, my son!"
he kept saying.

I need at least two drinks

before he starts bragging
in front of the king.

Francisco!

I'm getting security to change the locks
to my office and the safe.

But the keys turned up.

I know, but we have new staff this week,
and you never know who you can trust.

Don't leave me alone too long...

with those old fogies.

-Leaving already?
-I don't belong here. I quit.

But...

-Lidia.
-Will you hand it in for me? I have to go.

If it's about the call,
I can talk to Sara.

-I don't want you to.
-But she can help.

I don't want you to help me.
Not you, not Ángeles, none of you!

Why? We're friends.

-I don't have any friends.
-But I thought--

Well, no!

Someone you've known for two days
isn't your friend!

You don't help or trust her,
because you don't know her!

You don't know who I am.

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

Damn that woman.

What do you want us to do?

I want my money. Get it.

What if she doesn't have it?

Bring her to me.

Miss Millán.

Ángeles, the call today made it clear
that you're ready for this promotion.

CHAPTER 2: MEMORIES

I need you to supervise the girls,
so please think it over before you decide.

-Sara.
-Don Francisco.

I'm looking for Miss Aguilar.
I want to speak to her.

She left.

She gathered her things
and left a few minutes ago.

She asked me to hand in
her resignation for her.

Thank you.

Come here, blue eyes.

-Mario, we shouldn't be doing this.
-What's wrong?

I'm just a man celebrating
finally getting a decent job

with a woman in his arms
who drives him crazy.

You mean "lover."

I'm leaving her. It's a matter of time.

We agreed not to do this here
until she quits.

What does it matter?

How can you be so sure
she's going to quit?

Because I'm her husband...

and I ordered her to do it.

Well, Sara's offered her a promotion...

and from what I heard,

the conditions are much better
than what she's had up to now.

She didn't say anything to me.

Nothing can justify
the way Lidia treated you.

We all have our problems.

You miss your hometown,
I was kicked out of my house...

Marga!

It's the guy who got my purse back.

-Him?
-He works here?

He's in administration.
Pablo, I think he's called.

I don't believe it.
Pablo from administration?

He's one of my subscribers.
I connect all his calls.

Look at him.

Handsome, isn't he? I mean, he's cute.

With the fright yesterday,
I didn't notice.

He's a dish, huh?

A dish...

He's too far away for me
to tell you if he's a dish.

-Introduce yourself, then you can tell me.
-No, no... Are you crazy?

After the fool I made of myself, no.

I ran off, Carlota,
as if he was the thief.

-Go on, Marga, go.
-No.

-Look out.
-Sorry.

Sorry, miss, I didn't see you.

Sometimes I'm a real klutz.

A strange way to finally meet Mario.

Mario?

My husband.

I hadn't had the chance to introduce you,
but this is Carlota and Marga.

Nice to meet you.

-Shall we go?
-Sure.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Shall we go, honey?

I've got to pick up Sofía
from Doña María's house.

You don't need to. I spoke to her.
Sofía's spending the night there.

Why?

You've got to dine
and dance with your husband.

I want you to start enjoying
the kind of life

that I'll give you
when you stop working.

-Go on, tell me.
-Tell you what?

Your head's somewhere else.

No, Carlota, I'm fine. I'm--

-Marga, you're an open book.
-Carlota...

You've been like this since work.

-No, I'm fine.
-Tell me.

I can be a pest when I want
to know something, so just tell me!

It's fine, really. Let's drop it.

-You're sure?
-I'm sure.

Carlota, you have a visitor.

Why are you here?

Kicking her out didn't work.

She hasn't thought it over,
and she's standing her ground.

It hasn't been long.
Perhaps in a few days we can--

And what will people think?

That I can't straighten out
my own daughter?

We tried it your way. Now it's my turn.

Emilio, please don't do anything
we might regret later.

I know what I have to do.

Your Majesty, we cannot rest

if we want our companies
to keep progressing as they have been.

It's an ambitious plan,
considering the world's not infinite.

You know the saying. "Good business
means staying one jump ahead."

It just means seeing into the future.

And here we have our expert.

Francisco, finally.

Your Majesty, I'm so sorry I'm late.

Three years ago, I thought he was crazy

when he proposed building a skyscraper
in the capital and look now.

Actually, it was Carlos' idea.

But it wouldn't have become
a reality without your work.

He hired the architect
and supervised construction personally.

Three years of colossal work.

Uh, Majesty...

Let him puff his feathers like a peacock.

You don't need his praise.
You have his shares.

Are you all right?

I'm fine, really.

Don't let what he said get to you.
Don't give him the satisfaction.

Thanks.

Cheer up.

You have more than enough reasons
to be happy.

And I think we can find another,
because I've been thinking it over...

going over and over it,

and I don't think there's any reason
why we couldn't have a child.

Can you imagine a little Francisco
running around the house, laughing?

The more I think about it,
the more excited I am.

What's wrong?

Aren't you excited?

Of course I'm excited. It's not that.

Then what?

Francisco, I want to be a mother.

-I want to be a mother.
-Elisa, you want to be a mother?

Have you thought about
whether it's a good time for us?

For the company?

The company?

The company?

What about our family?

I spend my whole life
thinking about the Cifuentes name.

Don't tell me what I do
or don't have to do.

Sir, there's a woman asking for you
at the entrance.

Tell her I'll be right there.

I'm sorry to bother you.
I have what you asked for.

Come in.

Sara, first thing tomorrow,
come to my office.

There's a list of subscribers
I want you to listen to.

Francisco, I need help.

With the opening of the building,
I have barely any time.

Get an operator
to carry out the assignment.

Okay.

Sara!

Someone you can control.

Don Benjamín, I'm glad you could make it.

Who could decline an invitation like this?

It's an event
to tell your grandchildren about.

That's exactly why we had
to invite our government delegate.

But I wasn't sure if you could come.
You're so busy.

-The past weeks have been difficult.
-I imagine.

No one said
leading a double life was easy.

Excuse me?

Don't act surprised.

You can fool your wife,
but don't play innocent with me.

I'm not having a good day.

The transcriptions of your chats
with your wife's sister,

everything from the last few weeks.

What do you want?

Government authorization...
that is, your authorization...

to raise subscriber fees.

Come now, you can convince anyone.

I think I can help you.

Don Ricardo will like the sound of that.

But the company must also
do me and the regime a favor.

We know a faction of the army
is unhappy with government orders.

The king fears a coup.

He wants the rebels' names
and the date of the coup.

You can count on having our collaboration
and service.

Nothing, no trace of the money.

Beltrán said it should be here.

Keep looking.

Let's find her!

Get in.

Here, put this on.

Go on.
Do you want to catch pneumonia?

Go on.

Why'd they lock you up?

It was a mistake. I'm not a thief.

In this city, just looking like one
can get you in here.

You don't look like a thief,
and you're in this cell, too.

Yes, but there's a difference.

You know how long it'll take me
to get out?

One hour. Two, tops.

But, you...
How long have you been in here?

When my boyfriend finds me,
he'll come to--

Yeah, sure.

Here's some advice.
Never wait for a man to help you out.

I'm sure he's replaced you by now.

Come on. Your bail's been posted.

Victoria taught me to forget.

She taught me not to tie myself
to anything I couldn't leave behind.

People who think they are our friends

are just people we can take advantage of
when we need them...

before leaving them behind.

That's what Victoria said.

What are you doing here?

I wanted to apologize.
I acted like an idiot this morning.

I felt bad and took it out on you.
It wasn't your fault.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

It's no wonder you were nervous.
About the call, I mean.

So don't worry.

Thanks.

Well, I won't bother you.
I can see you're busy.

Goodbye, Marga.

Lidia! Lidia, wait!

Welcome to the boardinghouse, Lidia.

Luckily, Lola's at church.

She left 50 minutes ago.
It's a ten-minute walk...

Carlota said
there was plenty of time for...

What was it called? A soirée.

It turns out it means "party" in French.

I'm sorry. You've got yourself
a republican suffragette girlfriend.

Who said "girlfriend"?

No, I'm free.
And if you're against women voting--

If women vote, it'll hurt us,
because most are housewives or religious.

They'd vote for whoever their husbands
or the church says.

The issue
is that they're dependent...

-It looks like a union meeting.
-Yes.

-This is how a revolution starts!
-You're finally here!

And a last-minute guest.

What are you doing here?

You made it clear how you felt
about us this morning.

Carlota, she apologized.

Yes... I took it out on you
when it wasn't your fault, so I'm sorry.

Well, all right. Get yourself a drink.
What did you bring?

Anisette. You really brought anisette?

It's what they do in my town.

-Have you ever drunk anisette?
-Never.

But they say it helps you forget.

Are you all right?

I opened the door,
and there was Ángeles' husband...

and Francisco's secretary, Carolina...

doing...

well, you know what.

Now I'm not sure. Do I tell her or not?

If it were me, I'd like to know.

But Ángeles is a mother.
She's married with a child.

-What would you do?
-You and I are very different.

But if you'd seen them
and had to see Ángeles the next day...

would you tell her?

I don't like people meddling in my life,

so I'd rather not meddle in theirs.
You save yourself a lot of trouble.

And you can keep yourself
from getting hurt.

Sure, you're right. You're right.

Anisette, I hope you work.

Besides, Ángeles is a smart lady.

She must know what her husband's like.

Mario, I didn't tell you...

Sara offered me a promotion.
That's why I couldn't resign.

I didn't tell you
because I didn't know how you'd react.

And we've been arguing so much,
I was afraid you wouldn't understand.

So why tell me now?

Because now I know what I want, Mario.
I do now.

I listen to you, and I see
what a wonderful night we're having...

and I know what I want.

I know I want to be with you.

And I think that...

the best thing is for me to stop working.

I love you.

Right now,
I want to tell all men that they're pigs.

They're pigs and they care little
or nothing about what we think.

-What do you say?
-Sit down.

-You overdid it with the anisette.
-I'm tipsy? What's that got to do with it?

-Do you agree with me?
-Yes.

I know that some of them
try to do the right thing. Who knows?

You're right.

-Like Pablo.
-Who's Pablo?

-My hero.
-Stop drinking.

He stopped me from getting robbed.
He's cute, and he's got curly hair.

I just love curly hair, but I'm a coward.

I didn't even thank him.
He gets my handbag back...

Can you believe it? I can't.

But I'm going to fix it right now.

I'll write him a letter
thanking him for saving me.

Marga!

The apocalypse is here!

-It's Doña Lola!
-Do me a favor.

Leave this in the company mailbox. Please.

-All right.
-Promise?

I promise.

Party's over. Go out the kitchen door.

Short, but it'll do till tomorrow.

Come on, hurry.

Where are you running off to,
María Inmaculada?

Now you're in a hurry to get to sleep?

You can't be sleepy after turning
this house into a den of iniquity.

Men in this boardinghouse!
Have you no shame or morals?

Your grandmother will be shocked

when she finds out
her granddaughter is a tart!

You're a tart!

I'm 21, Doña Lola...

and I work to pay for that room.

Call my grandmother,
but I'm not a little girl.

I don't need anyone's permission
to do what I do with my life.

Doña Lola?

Oh, God, I called her a tart.

Really, that's not me.
It was the anisette.

Are you sure? They say that children
and drunks tell the truth.

Don't tell me you didn't have fun,
even just a little bit.

We won't get kicked out?

No, Lola's bark is worse than her bite.

Relax. When she goes to sleep,
you can go home.

Girls... could I stay here with you?

Just for a couple of days,

until things calm down
and I find a solution.

Did something happen to you?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I don't want to burden you
with my problems.

You have enough of your own.

No, don't worry.

If you get it off your chest,
you might feel better.

Sit down.

Why can't you go home?

This is my mother.

Well, she was.

She got sick recently.

The doctors said
they couldn't do anything for her

and the best thing was for her to enjoy...

the short time she had left.

So I decided to take her
to Argentina with me,

something we'd always wanted
to do together.

I was willing to do anything,
even borrow money from bad people.

But her disease beat me to it...

and took her before
I could get her away from here.

And all I was left with
were enormous debts...

and thugs after me for money I don't have.

-How much do you owe them?
-A lot, Marga. A lot.

And they want it now.

These people are dangerous,
and I'm scared they'll find me.

Let's see... There must be a solution,
something we can do.

I think there's one way
for me to get rid of them.

Well...

for us to get rid of them, because...

I can't do it without a couple...

A couple of friends.

Yes.

Some friends.

A heap of extremely sad stories...

It never fails.

And if you add some tears,

you can even get people to risk
what they treasure most.

Ángeles!

Ángeles!

Hello.

Lidia, I thought you weren't coming back
to the company.

I'm not, but I need a favor.

You have to know,
you may be risking your job.

All our jobs, but it's for a good cause.
Some guys want to--

I can explain.

No, there's nothing to explain.

What do I have to do?

Are you sure you can make
a call seem like it's coming from France?

I've been working here for years.

Marga, keep a lookout for Sara.

Yes, I'll be the lookout.

Go, get inside. I'll do it.

Mr. Pascual!

Get in.

Do you know the subscriber number?

San Blas 415.

415 San Blas.

Carlota, I need to talk to you.

Not now. I'll see you later.

Hey!

-Where'd you get all this money?
-Your father.

He tried to bribe me into leaving you.

He thinks I convinced you
to become independent.

I'm sorry.

-Hello.
-Monsieur, you have a call from Paris.

Do you wish to take it?

Yes, of course.

Bonjour, Beltrán.

You bitch.

You can tell your thugs to leave me alone
or to get their passports...

and cross the Pyrenees.

I swear I won't stop until I find you.

What are you up to?

Speak up. What are you doing?

France, huh?

I don't know how you did it,
but I'll track you down

and get my money. Do you hear me?

My money or I'll report you
and make sure you're executed--

I want an explanation.

I--

You, too?

You all know how serious it is
to let non-staff

make use of these switchboards.

You'll have to explain to the director,

and he'll decide if you follow
Miss Aguilar's footsteps

and lose your jobs.

-No, they--
-That's enough!

All of you, come with me.

Let's go.

Don Francisco,
I'm sorry to have called you at home.

It seems it wasn't enough for Miss Aguilar
to ruin the king's call.

She thinks the switchboard room
is her parlor

and went inside with her friends.

It's all my fault. They're not to blame.

You can explain it to me in my office.

The rest of you wait outside.

The girls weren't involved.
It's not fair their jobs are at stake.

I thought I'd never see you again.

It's only because I had no choice.

What did you do?

I needed the switchboard and the girls.

For what?

To make someone think I was out
of the country.

-Who is this person?
-What does that matter?

I want to know if you're in danger, Alba.

I owe money...

and if I don't pay it back,
I'll go to jail or worse.

That's why I opened the safe.

I'm not the girl you knew.

This is what I've become.

When you pay these people...

could you start a new life? Maybe here?

I haven't relied on anyone for ten years.
This won't be the exception.

I didn't say I'd give you the money.
It'd be a loan.

You could pay it off
and come back to work tomorrow.

I'm sorry.

I'll find a way out of this,
like I always have.

If you don't stay,
the girls will lose their jobs.

They'll be the ones who pay.

Alba...

I'm not the boy
you knew back home, either.

Do you want to try me?

You wouldn't dare.

I might do anything
to keep you close to me.

Miss Aguilar filled me in,
and it's all clear now.

Don't let it happen again.

Back to your posts.

-And Sara...
-Yes, Don Francisco.

Miss Aguilar is coming back
to the company.

But she'll be in customer support.

It's punishment enough for a new girl.

Miss Aguilar!

Sara, I want to speak to you alone.

First Carlos, now Francisco.

Heads have rolled for less,
but you're still standing.

I don't know what you do
in that office,

but I can imagine.

Be very careful.

I think you're running out of bosses
to string along.

You be careful.

From now on,
stay out of my business.

You don't want to have me as an enemy.

I sure wouldn't.

A coup d'état!

It's what
the government delegate's afraid of.

Here's a list of the numbers
of the barracks under suspicion.

As you know,
any detail that might help us.

Who's behind it,
when they're planning to do it...

All right.

And, Sara, absolute discretion, as usual.

Miss Aguilar,
you have a package from management.

Thank you.

I'm dying to know what Lidia said
to Francisco to get us off the hook.

I've got a headache
and my stomach hurts...

-And you had a great time!
-If I could only remember.

I don't believe it.

I just remembered.
I wrote a letter to Pablo.

What Pablo? Your Pablo?

He's not my Pablo. Well, he is.
I gave it to someone...

-What did it say?
-I don't remember.

Marga!

The note, where is it?

I put it in the mailbox first thing.

They're delivering the mail now.
Ask for Diego.

Ricardo, switch it on!

Diego, anything for me?

Thank you.

What happened? Did he read the note?

Yes.

But at least I don't think he saw me.

It's Pablo. Carlota, it's Pablo.

Then pick it up and sort it out.

No. No, Carlota. No.

No, please. Carlota, no.

Operator 47. How can I help you?

Yes, hello. Forty-seven?

Is this Marga?

No, I'm not Marga.

But you just said you were Operator 47.

I did? I got mixed up.
I'm Operator 57. Five-seven.

I'm Pablo, in administration.
I'd like to speak to Operator 47.

I'm sorry, operators and subscribers
aren't allowed--

I know, but it's important.

Don't worry, it's fine.

I'll come down and speak to her in person.

No. No, there's no need.

What did you want to talk to her about?

With all due respect,
this doesn't concern you.

No, of course not.

Operator 47 isn't here.

Okay. And when can I speak to her?

Never.

I mean, she doesn't work here anymore.

She went home.
She couldn't handle city life.

Well... All right, then.

Thanks a lot.

Sorry to bother you. And you are...

I'm Operator 57... 47... 57.
Don't forget it.

A pleasure, Miss 57.

Same here, Don Pablo.

Have a good day.

Operator 57?

You lied to him.

You're getting yourself in such a jam!

Customer support, technical
and subscriber assistance. Good afternoon.

Aguilar! I had no idea you were
in customer support.

If my boss hadn't had the bright idea

to have a new hire
handle the king's call...

You're right,
that boss should first apologize

and then take you to dinner tonight.

You're calling the number
for customer support,

not the one for flirting with the staff.

Exactly. Why else would I call?

I have a problem... with my line.

-This is your line.
-My other line.

Take a note, miss.
Urgent. No, very urgent.

Right.
When did you start having difficulties?

Some 30 seconds ago.

Could you describe it, please?

I have a reservation for two
in Madrid's most exclusive restaurant,

and my date just turned me down,

so technically, I need your assistance
at once, Miss Aguilar.

I'm sorry, this department
doesn't deal with those claims.

You'll have to call another one.

Lots of girls in the switchboard room
would be willing to help you.

I've called
the switchboard room many times,

but, between you and me,
I wasn't satisfied.

Has it occurred to you that they
might not have been satisfied with you?

Maybe.

There's only one way to find out.

Come to dinner with me.

Have a good evening, Don Carlos.

Good. At 8:30, I'll send a car around.

See you at dinner.

Is this Laura García?

I'm calling on behalf
of the Telephone Company.

We're looking for a replacement operator.

Could you come
for an interview tomorrow?

Thank you.

Ángeles, are you all right?

-Who are you replacing?
-Me.

I'm leaving the company, girls.

But why?

Because...

Mario and I decided long ago
that this would be temporary and...

Mario thinks it's what's best
for the family, and so do I.

But I really like my job.

Then don't quit. You don't have to do
everything Mario says.

Carlota, you don't understand.

My family is very important.

My family comes first.

Mario's cheating on you
with a woman who works here.

That's why he wants you to quit.

Ángeles! Ángeles, wait!

Wait!

Ángeles, wait!

You don't know me. You don't know Mario.

Mario's lying to you.

-You have to know.
-It's not true.

-He's lying to you.
-That's not true.

I've tried to help you,
and now you want to destroy my marriage.

It's no wonder you don't have
any friends, Lidia.

-Why did you tell her?
-She has to open her eyes!

She can't change her life
for the wrong reasons!

Because so many women...

submit to their husbands
and she can't be one of them.

You said you didn't like meddling
in other people's lives.

That's what I thought.

I had learned to take care of myself,

to avoid making friends, to abandon
memories that would make me vulnerable,

to forget everyone else.

I never was a good student.

I hope this isn't
another one of your little tricks.

-How did you get it?
-It's none of your business.

I kept my part of the bargain.
I hope you intend to keep yours.

Did you do it?

Yes.

I'm glad. Now get in the car.

I don't want to.

Please, get in.
I want to show you something.

Then I swear I'll leave you alone.

Nobody said
that forgetting everything would be easy.

I believe this is your money.

You can pay a girl to play
the perfect, submissive daughter,

because I'm not your daughter anymore!

Sometimes your life pursues you
and you can't escape it.

That was Carlota, wasn't it?

Do you see how important
it is to fire her?

Maybe that's exactly the problem...

trying to forget.

VICTORIA KENT CONFERENCE
IN THE LYCEUM, MADRID

Carlota?

What a coincidence!

This is the last place
I expected to see you.

Sara, ma'am, I didn't know you were--

Don't be so formal. We're not at work.

Sit next to me if you like.

Excuse me.

-Ángeles Vidal?
-Yes, that's me.

I'm told you're handling
the hiring of a replacement operator.

You called everyone except me,
and I don't know why.

If you give me your name,
I'll check the list tomorrow.

Lidia Aguilar.

I imagine you remember this place.

Francisco, this doesn't make sense.

I can't stop thinking
about the irony of all this.

If I'd had a phone,
I could've called you.

It's not worth talking
about things you can't change.

But it is, if it's about
what happens from now on.

Do you want me to tell you
what's going to happen?

We'll recall our past and say goodbye.

You'll go home to your mansion
and your pretty wife. And I'll--

I went to 340 boardinghouses trying
to find you

after sleeping here for a week,
waiting for you to come back.

Because the only truth is
that we are our memories

and each and every one of them,
for better or worse,

makes you the person you are.

I've...

woken up.

And I'd forgotten how much I could feel
until I saw you again.

I haven't been Alba for years.

I lost you here once.

It won't happen again.

Whatever you do,

no matter how much you change
your life, your appearance, your name,

the memories
always, always stay with you.

And you can never forget
the most important ones.