All language subtitles for Locked.Up.S05E07

-We're going to be a team.
-A team that doesn't share the diamonds.

Goya. There'll be no more secrets.

If he tries to touch me, I'll kill him.

You can't say things like that.

-Mom, you have to believe me.
-No.

My father will find you. Go.

-I bought you a dress.
-I don't want pictures!

Your sister is dead, Diego.

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

Is there anything sadder
than New Year's Eve in an RV?

Spending it with you.

Zulema giving a gift?

Is it a bomb?

The entrails of one of your relatives?

Open it, damn it.

How about a picture of us?

Sure.

So you can remember
we were young, we were hot…

and we were free.

And we felt a little, just a little…

less lonely together.

Let's do it then.

Let's take a picture.

I'll go over here.

This is my good side.

You push the button, the red one.

Now, ready?

Merry Christmas, blondie.

This is a marriage of convenience.

We know that, sooner or later,

it will blow up.

Well...

Every relationship ends poorly.

But we'll never forget
these were good times.

Right?

Happy New Year.

Now for some music.

God…

Thanks.

Hey, excuse me!

Hello, excuse me.
Could you give me a hand, please?

I was going to a party,
and my car died 50 meters from here.

I'm fucking stranded.

If it's the battery or a flat,
I can help, but…

No, it's the radiator for sure
because there's smoke.

When it smokes, it's the radiator…

Easy.

Fuck off, you clown!

You bitch!

You fucking cunt.

-Stay still!
-Grab her!

Does it hurt?

What?

You bitch!

Stay still, you bitch!

Now you're gonna get it, bitch!

Holy fuck! Jesus Christ!

Fuck!

No!

Don't kill me!

I'm sorry! Forgive me!

I'm sorry! Don't kill me!

Don't kill me, please!

Your friend Slim was brave.

She knew I was going to torture her,
but she didn't beg.

Something tells me you won't be as strong.

You think I'm going to beg?

You remind me of myself as a young man.

Before Katy was born, I was cocky.

Then,

you're a father,
and you have to put up with everything

You have to be careful, patient.

If it weren't for Katy,

you and your friends would be dead by now.

You're lucky.

I'm a murderer,

but I'm also a father. That comes first.

That's why I'm going to negotiate
with your friend.

I hope that fucking bitch is punctual.

Slim.

Slim.

Fuck this cramp!

I'm out of shape.

Sorry.

Finally, we come face to face.

I mean,

we saw each other two days ago
at the wedding.

Do you know what this is?

When I was 12, I swallowed 10 of these

-with half a liter of water--
-Stop. Don't tell me

about your childhood.

I just rode a bike across the desert.
I'm dying of thirst.

-Get to the point.
-Fine.

Give me my daughter,

and I promise I'll let you all go free.

I don't believe you.

I don't believe you.

You're old-school.

You've got revenge in your veins.

Would you accept…

in exchange for your friend?

I don't have friends.

Tell that to her.

She'd love to hear you.

Look, I hate to say, "I told you so,"
but I told you so.

-You should've stayed.
-OK, fine.

But now we're both fucked.

Aren't we?

Well, you're a bit worse off.

Zulema...

This whole time, I've never asked you
for anything at all.

Accept Ramala's offer.

Why?

For you?

Well, yeah.

For both of us.

Because…

I need to get my family back.

I'm not your friend,

and I'm not pro-life.

I don't care about you or your baby.

-Do whatever to her.
-Where are you going?

Don't touch me! Know what'll happen
to Katy if I don't get back alive?

Nobody busts my balls, you asshole!

Tell your friends
they're going to die slowly.

I'm giving you the option to negotiate.

I expect a phone call within two hours,
or we'll go in guns blazing.

God above will know
who's innocent and who isn't.

God.

More. There you go.

OK, alright.

You could've fired a warning shot
and they would've run away.

But no.

You wasted all of them.

That's it. You just said, "Fuck it."

Big time.

I am not a murderer.

-So what was that? A temper tantrum?
-What the fuck did you want me to do?

I did what I had to.

Are you OK?

Yes, I'm fine.

That's the problem.

I'm fine.

Welcome to hell.

Now you're on…

the scarier side.
This is where all the bad stuff happens.

And all the good.

She's taking forever.

She's not coming back.

And if they killed her?

We don't have a plan B. Now what?
Every woman for herself?

Girls, I'm back.

I think Ramala is mad at me.

What the fuck does that mean?

It means calm down.

The helicopter is close.

If they don't kill us first,
this is a fucking death trap.

You're too young to be
such a pessimist.

We have Katy.
Doesn't he want to negotiate?

Goddamn it.

I think I'm out of shape.
That bike ride destroyed me.

Can you warn all the guests?

About what?

That they may die today.

Why do you have a gun?

I need to end
my problems once and for all.

That's your magic solution?
Killing your father?

Yours was jumping in a pool
with a backpack full of stones.

If I don't do it,
I don't know how far he'll go.

You're not a murderer.

What will you do after?

I don't know what I'll do.

I didn't know what to do either,
until you pulled me out of the water.

You need to face him, Vivi.

But not like this.

Living room, now!

It must be really sad…

looking for a daughter
who's running away from you.

As sad as being abandoned by a friend?

Bullets don't kill assholes like you.

Trusting the wrong people is
what kills you.

But it's better that way.

What kind of life
would your baby have lived…

with a mother like you?

Oh, Sacred Death, my white sister,

help me get my daughter back.

Well…

I'm happy to see you're back.

It's nice that you're facing me
like a real man.

I know what you did to Mónica.

She wasn't built for life.

She had no limits.

She was a kamikaze.

Now the son wants to kill his father…

like a Shakespearean tragedy.

Go on.

Kill me, asshole!

Come on, asshole! Shoot me!

Kill me! I taught you how to shoot!

Do it, I said!

See?

You're not my son.

I hate you.

Let's pretend none of this ever happened.

Go!

And never come back.

No!

Come on, go!

For fuck's sake, you're like lame turtles!
Move, damn it!

Look at the rich bitch. Fucking move!

You're not in line
at the supermarket. Move!

Oh, you'll see…

Alright, you brats.
I'll be very clear, OK?

Out there is a gang of narcos
who kill people. They're coming for us.

You'd say, "Why don't we call the cops?"

Because we can't.
They set up signal jammers. Capisce?

You might notice
Instagram won't fucking work.

What are you talking about?

This is what I'm talking about.

OK? So the idea is
if someone decides to fuck around,

go out and smoke a cig,
get handsy or yell, we are dead.

Got it? So, everyone sit on the floor
and stay calm.

Now! Get down!

Fuck.

You too, happy family.

On the floor.

Unbelievable. I'm losing my fucking mind.

Where are you going?

-I want to be with Lucas.
-What?

-With Lucas.
-You're staying with us.

You don't get it, Mom.

I don't want to be near him.

-Vivi, please.
-Don't say that, sweetie.

Know what the worst part is?

-Having a mom who won't accept it.
-Don't talk to her like that.

I've asked for help a thousand times,
you never protected me.

-Vivi, you're being ridiculous.
-Go on, tell me I'm crazy.

Tell me I'm making it all up.

I don't care anymore, Mom.

-I'm not scared anymore.
-Alright.

It's just a phase.

She'll get over it.

My wife and I know…

there's something wrong.

But we really love each other.

We just had a daughter.

A couple that decides to start therapy

is a brave couple
that faces their problems.

So it's obvious you love each other.
I have no doubt at all.

But, anyway, what was it that...

I don't know, why did you decide
to take this first step?

There's been
a lot of tension at home lately.

I think it's because of my job.

Many hours at the office,

-too many hours on call.
-Of course.

And the times we're in.

There aren't enough hours in the day.
Life goes by too fast.

And how, more specifically,

do you think that tension affects you?

My bad temper.

I often lose my patience.

Do you mistreat her?

Yes.

Have you even...

I don't know, abused her physically?

No, never.

How do you communicate as a couple?

-I mean sexually.
-What's that got to do with it?

Much more than you think.

Do you make love often?

Is it satisfying? Do you enjoy it?

I get that talking about this
may generate some discomfort,

but without more specific details,
it will be hard for me to help you.

Let's see, Julián. Do you have
any problems while having sex?

Do you have problems getting aroused?

-Ejaculating--
-My problem is…

that the only thing that turns me on

is watching.

They killed him.

Who?

What's up, Katy?

Enjoying your honeymoon?

My father will kill you.

Girls like you…

always trust Daddy.

No matter what.

Look, I understand growing up sucks.

Because growing up means
understanding that Santa Claus isn't real.

Under the costume,
there's just an out-of-work actor.

You've lost me.

Ramala just killed your boyfriend.

My father wouldn't do that.

If this is one of your tactics
to get me on your side…

-forget about it.
-Look.

Smart-ass, you're not getting it.

I came here to tell you…

we're all alone, and now you are too.

You're a fucking bitch.

What's wrong?
Do you have a thing for the bride?

Cepo told me they have Maca.

-Go away.
-That's why Ramala's mad, right?

Because you don't want to make the trade.

Fatty…

this thing is too much for you.

I'm sick of your bullshit, Zule.

I've always been on your side.

But now you want them to kill us all

because you're already dead.

There's no way
I'm going down with you.

You've outdone yourself.

You really pushed your boundaries.

Sure. You just don't have any boundaries.

You aren't afraid of anything. Not death…

or anything else, right?

Because I'm immortal.

No matter what you take,

you'll never forget what just happened.

Don't you get sick of lecturing people?

Not for me. You know that.

You're always talking about freedom,
about feeling free.

But you like controlling everything.

Why don't you just let go?

Just once?

What was going on with me?

I killed in cold blood
and didn't feel a thing.

Had I lost my mind?

It was time to make a decision.

Get away from Zulema…

or let go

and remain in that night forever.

Come, make yourself comfortable.

What is it? Did you come alone today?

I want to save my marriage

and I'm willing to do what it takes.
I don't know.

That's very generous of you,
very admirable.

But in order for me to help you,

I need you to tell me everything, OK?

Why isn't sex working for you two?
What is it? He doesn't get aroused?

Well, it used to be quite good.

But Julián hasn't wanted to
for a long time.

-Is he attracted to men?
-No.

No, that's not it.

Well, you know I became a mother recently.
Maybe, he doesn't like me as much now.

I try to do things that I know he likes,

but I don't know what's going on.
It doesn't work. I don't know what to do.

Don't take it personally.
It has nothing to do with you.

If you knew how many couples…

have been together for more than 15 years
and have no sex life whatsoever.

Logically, they don't admit it,
but they know.

They know they lost

that magic long ago, that desire,
that passion they used to have.

Well, I want to get all that back.

I love him.

I want… to enjoy being with him.

And I want him to enjoy being with me.

Are you really sure you would do anything…

for Julián?

Yes, of course.

Look…

What I'm going to suggest is…

something that requires
a genuine act of love from you.

Well, alright.

I don't know, whatever it takes.

OK.

I'm going to take you
to a very special place.

OK.

I'll leave you alone, Julián.

Don't feel guilty about anything, really.

There's nothing wrong with
seeking pleasure in different forms.

Thank you, my love.

Any requests?

Which song do you want to hear?

"La Adelita"?

"Cielito lindo"? "El rey"?

"Las mañanitas."

"Las mañanitas"! Is it your birthday?

I wanna dedicate it to you, piece of shit.

-Let's get out of here.
-What?

Yeah, come on. We're leaving.

It's not fair for you to keep us here.

We didn't do anything to those narcos.

Where did you two come from?

Look, I don't care
what you and your friends did.

But we're not going to pay for it.
Understand?

So what are you going to do?

All of you listen.

We haven't done anything.

-They're looking for them.
-Vivi!

And I don't know about you,
but I don't plan on dying in here.

Sit back down.

If we go out there,

with our hands up, it's highly likely

-they'll let us go.
-What are you doing, Vivi?

Getting away from a sicko.

Don't touch her.

Is this what you wanted?

To push me too far in front of everyone?

Listen to me.

You're not going anywhere.

You're going to stay here with me
and do as I say!

I am never going to do
as you say ever again.

Is anybody coming with me?

I'm coming with you.

Are you two crazy?

Forgive me.

Leave us alone.

Mr. Ramala, what do we do?

A woman and some children came out,
but your daughter isn't with them.

Let them go.

You can go!

What the fuck are you laughing at?

What's so funny?

What the hell are you laughing at?

Is this your first time?

Yes, this is
your first time doing ecstasy.

This isn't getting me high at all.

-At all.
-Right. You're not high at all.

-At all.
-Sure.

You don't feel anything?

You don't feel… euphoria,

empathy, this sort of…

love…

for everyone?

Holy shit.

Those are your favorite emotions.

When does this shit end?

You know what I really want to do?

What?

Touch your face.

Jesus, fuck no.

It just hit me.

We're not going to fuck.

You think I want to fuck you?

That doesn't make sense.

Does it?

Oh well.

So, let's go to bed.

Hey, so last night...

that was stupid.

Yeah, I mean
sex with women is overrated.

Sure.

Well, it makes sense you were so clumsy.

It was your first time.

By the way,

I thought about our next heist.

Well, tell me later.

What a plan.

A helicopter that isn't coming,
an army of Mexicans out to kill you…

Congratulations.

Bravo!

Yes, sir.

I don't get why you're still alive.

You're sick.

Accept it.

You're pathetic.

I'm going to kill you.

But you're going to kill
Maca, her baby, Goya, Triana--

This is your legacy.

Destroying everything.

But you can't destroy me.

Zulema.

Ramala?

Ramala.

I'm listening.

I'm feeling sensitive.

I just saw It's a Wonderful Life,
and I almost feel like crying.

So today is your lucky day.

Come without your collection of thugs.

Move, damn it.

I don't know
if I should slap you or thank you.

Sweetheart.

Let's get out of here.

I want to know if you killed Diego.

Forgive me.

Everything will be OK.

No!

Kill them all!

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