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A MOVISTAR+ ORIGINAL SERIES

GIANTS

And finally for Bea and Jes�s on their anniversary,

from your children, �ngel and Jorge, who love you very much,

and for all of you from Melod�as, Bierzo local radio.

What the fuck do you want?

Get me another cell phone.

Where is Vargas?

I don't know, he went out.

Want me to call him?

Forget it.

XII WITCHES' SABBATH

Thanks for coming out here.

What's this about Carmen being kidnapped?

Your daughter is at the foster residence.

Only her aunt and uncle have seen her.

Carmen has no aunt or uncle on my side.

I'm alone.

That's my cousin, Azucena.

She wants to take her from me.

Problems of a shitty family.

Don't worry about it.

- You don't understand. - And I don't want to.

I have other things to worry about.

My life, for example.

They're traffickers.

Azucena

has no scruples.

Nothing new for the girl, right?

How is it their fault?

The children.

Why are they to blame?

You're a mother.

You're telling me that?

I swear on everything sacred.

I had no idea about your son.

I would never...

Your daughter is your problem.

Please, help me.

I can't.

A beautiful gypsy.

Wake her up.

Carmen.

Carmen.

You fell asleep.

Someone wants to meet you.

This is don Marcelo.

This is Carmen Guerrero.

Hello, Carmen.

He knows your father.

Knows? My father isn't dead?

They were partners.

They've done a lot of business over the years.

Based on mutual trust and respect.

Don Marcelo knows you're in danger.

That we're watching over you.

And he's come to meet you.

Don Marcelo is a big art collector.

Among many other things.

Things very hard to come by.

And he wants to ask you for a personal favor.

Look, Carmen.

Cocaine is easy.

There's plenty.

You manufacture it.

But art, there's very little of that.

Your father was an expert.

He sold a lot of things

before he left.

Others were confiscated.

But two very, very special pieces have disappeared.

And Don Marcelo wants to get them back.

He thinks you can help.

I don't know where my father is,

I don't care where my mother is,

and I don't know where those pieces are.

I'm fucking sick of art.

I don't care, I have other plans.

Besides, I don't know you and I have no reason to negotiate with you.

Sit down.

Listen and show respect.

In general, beauty is an accumulation of imperfections.

This is the big secret.

And the problem.

There's still time.

Let her think about it.

Call me in 24 hours.

If you don't,

I'll assume there's no deal.

24 hours.

Jerk.

Do you know anything about those paintings?

If my father hid them, you won't find them.

He's smarter than me.

And definitely smarter than you or the cops.

Forget that old man, we don't need him.

That man is the key to a quiet life.

He's our passport.

We have to give him what he wants.

My mother will know where they are.

Do you know how we can find her?

No, but we don't need to.

We can just wait, she'll show up soon.

That's how she is, a nightmare.

Turn around.

I have to be back by six.

You're sick.

You're staying home.

Okay.

But tonight I'm sleeping with him.

It's already been agreed.

All right, then.

But it has to be now, we can't wait.

All right, but...

You can have the neighborhood like we said.

And the blacks and Arabs?

The rabble is separate.

I trust you less than them, white man.

Like I said, it has to be now.

...so completely out of reach that I never got my hopes up.

After that...

We got to know each other...

I kissed you for the first time...

Then you moved to Monter�a, we started going out...

And I said, what the hell...

Supervisor!

Please! Help!

Nervous?

We have to finish off Walter.

Today.

I hate these things.

Did you really think we would protect your family

and reduce your sentence

just for leading us to Walter?

Take it.

They won't let me near him with that.

Everything will be fine.

They took Carmen yesterday.

It's okay, I'm a friend of hers.

What happened to you?

I went to ask Clemente for help.

Clemente Guerrero?

- Do you know where he is? - No.

She said they were her aunt and uncle.

Fine-looking clowns with a flashy car.

What else did she say about them?

To the media it will look like a revenge killing.

They kill each other.

Walter is ours.

Tom�s is your problem.

Your man shouldn't go alone.

You can't miss.

They cut out his tongue with a potato peeler.

He'll do fine.

Sometimes I miss the days when it was us...

You sound nostalgic, Estrada.

It's better now.

You know what?

19 properties in the Guerrero name only downtown.

I know.

The gypsies are ready.

That's enough for me.

I don't want to know any more.

But it will take you months to clean up that neighborhood.

Say hi to Anita.

I will, thanks.

Let me know.

My nephew is getting married next year.

He loves downtown.

How can you eat that? I only drink coffee in the morning.

Hungry, huh?

Hungry.

- She still asleep? - I guess.

I don't like needing the girl or what her mother might do.

Want some juice?

Go to hell.

Give the girl breakfast.

Fine, but stop calling her girl.

You're an idiot.

We're not smiling today?

It's not what it looks like.

My mom will do anything if she thinks I'm in danger.

And do you think you're in danger?

I don't know.

But you two are obviously bastards.

And I'm only a minor.

Your mother doesn't scare me.

Get dressed and let's get out of here.

You're not taking me to the police station?

You're going straight back to the foster residence.

And you're going to stay there.

Until I find out what the fuck is happening.

What are we doing here?

Yes?

Yes, that's me.

Sol?

Yes, I know her.

Why? What happened?

Get out.

Tom�s, what a surprise!

Here I am in this disguise.

In this shithole.

But I've been here a hundred times.

A thousand times, I was born here.

A place worse than this.

Meanwhile, you...

Nice suit, clean shaven...

You know you won't leave here.

And I wonder...

What do you want, Tom�s?

I made a deal, Walter.

I've come to kill you.

Your daughter got away once.

I sent a guy and they killed him.

You Guerreros are the shit.

I'm going to miss you all.

Your whole family.

Why did you come alone?

Without your police.

I'm not on duty.

I was only helping your mother.

In exchange for what?

She offered something.

You wouldn't understand.

She didn't offer me anything.

I like these wounds. Do you think they'll leave a mark?

Do you know who those men were?

Colombians.

Stuff between my dad and his partner Walter.

Do you know Walter?

They're all after my money.

That I know.

But that money is mine.

They owe it to me.

All of them.

Sol too, she owes it to me.

Got any coins? I'm thirsty.

Carmen Guerrero?

It's happened to me before.

It's nothing.

It doesn't look like nothing.

My wounds open up.

They cause ulcers.

Where is M�rquez?

Out there.

She was talking on the phone to a nurse.

Her son is sick or something.

When I finish here, you and I are leaving.

I won't let anything happen to you.

They were after something else.

Dad's paintings.

Two of them, they say Dad hid them.

Do you know anything about it?

Does it hurt?

No.

But it helps.

We have to close downstairs.

Are you going?

When I finish.

The street is empty.

Wait for my signal.

Got it?

This is like Christmas.

We all come home for the holiday.

What are you doing here?

I missed this.

And I thought, what the fuck...

I'm going home for a while.

And I'll take out a few while I'm there.

Hey.

Shouldn't you be in jail?

The grudge is over, brother.

Son of a bitch.

I was faster than you, that's all.

What?

Shall we go downstairs?

I was about to break that fucking door.

I'm not going down.

I'm leaving.

Who the fuck are they?

It's pretty quiet down there.

You can't bring a wounded wolf in the house, Clemente.

Are you crazy?

You have to finish what you start.

Say hi to your dad when you get to hell.

Hit him, damn it!

Get the fuck out of here!

Damn it!

You got lucky with that gunshot.

You always were the lucky one.

Fuck you.

The door won't hold for long.

Here.

You two shouldn't be here.

Well, we are, Clemen. Like in dreams.

But this blood

leaves a real stain.

Why are you here?

I have everything under control.

Here, keep pressure on it.

So you're running the business now.

It's everything you left me.

Everything you taught me.

I'm the king of your fucking rubble.

You don't have any more guns here?

We don't keep guns here.

We never have.

The question now is,

do we wait here or go out there after them.

You're pretty relaxed.

There isn't much to worry about.

We can only wait.

And you?

Relaxed, yes.

I can't believe we're going to die in this fucking building.

No matter where you release a pigeon, it flies around the world

and goes back to where it was born.

No one knows how or why.

Who the fuck are all these people?

The neighborhood.

They've been hungry all along, and now they've come to eat.

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