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♪ Remember the sleeping soul ♪

♪ Stir up your senses and awaken ♪

♪ Contemplating ♪

♪ How life passes by ♪

♪ How death approaches ♪

♪ Quiet... ♪

No one said it would be easy.

I know your work is neither well paid,
nor without risks.

Valbuena's family called.

Although the scan was negative
and there's no brain damage,

he has other significant injuries.

The outcome is uncertain,
but he's out of danger.

Does anyone know why Saray Vargas
attacked Valbuena so violently?

Something bad must have happened.

I don't know if she was drugged
or possessed,

but she was extraordinarily strong.

Well no, it's not that strange.

Sometimes, given extreme circumstances,

under extreme stress, one can resort
to the use of exceptional strength.

It's a kind of survival instinct.

The important thing for us to know
is what caused Saray such stress.

She hasn't got out of bed
since going into solitary.

She's refused three meals
and is still doing so.

♪ Pleasure vanishes... ♪

I would like you all...

♪ As though after remembering,
The pain comes ♪

♪ And it seems to us ♪

♪ That any moment past ♪

♪ Was better... ♪

-What are you looking at?
-Nothing.

-By the way, what are you doing?
-Just taking a piss.

Just a piss?

Fuck.

I'm ruined.

Bambi,

-do you have a boyfriend?
-Yes.

He's in prison right now.

Did you piss in front of him?

No. I didn't, actually.

So why are you pissing in front of me?

Am I your girlfriend?

No, ma'am.

Ma'am.

Ma'am. Well, I never.

There are no bugs.

If you let slip anything
that goes on inside these four walls,

this ma'am here will pull off
your eyelids, got it?

Get out.
Go and take a shower, get lost.

Karim.

Karim!

You took so long to call me.

-What do you want, Zulema?
-I want...

I want to offer you the only thing I can.
Three million euros, hidden in Morocco.

The money that started all this.

With the money that Hanbal died for,

I'm begging you for forgiveness.

You don't have to buy my forgiveness,
you already have it.

But the damage you've done to my sister

will follow her for the rest of her life,
right to the very end.

And you can't buy forgiveness
for three million.

Not even for 100.

You killed Hanbal.

He will be in your nightmares
for the rest of your life.

You'll live on in anguish,

and it might even be
that the infection in your mouth

is because of that too,
so look after your teeth, my girl.

May Allah protect you.

LOCKED UP

The Board approves
of the new security measures

and how we fight against drugs.

And they have proposed
methods of integration,

like participating
in the inter-prison tournament,

in athletics, boxing and basketball.

I want you to choose an area,
and each one of you be captain of a team.

I'd prefer boxing.

Maybe Saray will get on board
and smash someone else's head in.

Palacios.

You're in charge of boxing.

Zarza, basketball,
and Checa, you take athletics.

Fabio.

I'm starting to get fed up with you.

What's your goal in life?

Finish work here
and go home to watch TV?

There are many prisoners
with no self-esteem and no future.

If one manages to take the right path,
we'll have done something positive.

Get to work, all of you.

Hey, how's your wife?

The baby is stable.

She's still hospitalized.

I've been surviving on packet noodles
for the last week.

Look, even my face is sagging.
I've lost 11 pounds.

You look well,
you seem to have a lot of energy.

I think the Board
giving you a pat on the back

for your actions has been great for you.

That's partly down to you.

-No, nonsense.
-Why don't I take you out to dinner?

To say thank you.

-No.
-No? Why not?

Miranda, you're an incredibly...

wonderful woman,
and I don't mean professionally.

I'm a married guy.

But I'm still a guy.

Dinner with you
would be high-risk for me.

But thanks anyway.

You can't smoke here,
Lidia won't put up with it.

Fabio, thanks for your help, but...

from now on, we'll manage.

We don't know what to do with a body.

God, Leopoldo.

You should have left it where it was.

Encarna, Encarna!

I'm sorry.

Those tools belonged
to Lidia's ex-husband.

-Roman.
-Yes?

Your mother is in tears
in the restroom.

-Hi, Leopoldo.
-Hi.

Darling, this is Fabio.

He's a family friend.
He's here to give Dad a lift.

-We haven't met.
-No, I'm a friend of Macarena's.

Under the circumstances,
I think I'd be happier

if you stayed in my home.

Obviously, you can't return to yours,
and we have 24-hour surveillance.

Thanks, Lidia.

I'll make some dinner.

You're invited too, Fabio.

She saw it, she saw it. Fuck!

She didn't see it. Shut up.

The body is the only proof
you killed the Egyptian.

So if we can't get it out
wrapped in plastic,

then we have to come up
with something else.

What do you propose?

Wait until it freezes
and take it out piece by piece.

The sign-up process for the inter-prison
tournament is now open.

What are you doing lying there?

Get up, they're doing a roll call.
You'll get in trouble.

I don't feel well.

What's up?

-Did you speak to Karim?
-Yes.

So?

The idea of buying our lives didn't work.

Who's ballsier, your dad or your brother?

Why?

Because we're dead.

One of them will have to help me
with the dirty work.

Change of plan.

Ah, how lovely.

Only one representative
will be able to attend the tournament.

With one backup.

So we'll put you to the test
in three fights,

two play-offs and then a final.

You can still sign up

to the welterweight
and bantamweight categories.

That's from 114 to 139 pounds.

I'm out of solitary.

-Are you okay?
-Yes.

-Sit down and watch.
-All right.

The play-off will have
three three-minute rounds.

The first fight.
Charo Reina, 134 pounds.

She's up against Macarena Ferreiro,
114 pounds.

Go, Blondie!

Go, Maca, pound her, don't be scared!

Go for it! I love you!

One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

Macarena Ferreiro
is through to the next round.

Yes?

It's Fabio again. He just arrived
at the judge's. What do we do?

-Let him in.
-One more thing, Castillo.

Roman Ferreiro left about 35 minutes ago.
In a cab.

I know, I'm watching.
Call me if anything happens.

All right.

-Good morning.
-Hi, Miranda.

Hi, Castillo.

Thank you for letting me know
about this visit.

Well, Ferreiro requesting
a conjugal visit with Zulema,

alleging a private relationship,
has shocked me, to say the least.

Yes, of course.

A psychopath Arab and a land registrar.

-I doubt they're there to fuck.
-Palacios.

-Yes.
-It's about inmate 587.

We think this conversation
can shed some light

on the case of Hanbal Hamadi,
the Egyptian.

-The suspect is already in the room.
-I see that.

About Saray Vargas.
She's requested a visit from the chaplain.

Would you excuse me?

She's on her way.

-All set.
-Shit, Blondie.

You pulled out all the stops in the ring.

You almost did that girl in!

I got a bit carried away.

You could have been up against Zulema.
That would have been great.

Kapow for the escape,
kapow for Yolanda,

another for your abortion.

What a bitch.

What difference
would the kapow have made?

None at all.

-Well...
-No, it wouldn't have helped.

Look at Saray.
She beat up Valbuena. Did that help?

No.

Now she's in solitary
and he's in hospital.

And, Curly, your problem
won't be solved that way either.

No, it won't.

-You should have reported him.
-That wouldn't have helped either.

But you can tell the truth
and try to bring justice.

I don't care about justice.

Because what that guy did
fucked up the insides of my soul.

Why do you think I close my legs
when you get into my bed?

Fucking used to be my favorite thing.

And now it disgusts me.

I loved looking at myself in the mirror,
and now I can't bear it.

I can barely touch you.

Every morning, I get up...

and try to smile,

make the same jokes as usual,
that I don't find funny anymore.

They're not fucking funny.

And that's because that man...
Up here...

He turned off a switch in my head.

I'm not myself anymore.

You think a judge will fix that?

I don't think so.

It's not you.

-She's just really messed up.
-I know.

What can I do, Sole?

What can I do?
Say I'll kill Valbuena?

I said that to her.

I didn't plan on doing it, but...

Sometimes people need to be told
what they want to hear.

Come into my office.

Leave me alone for a moment, please.

I have business to attend to.

Wow.

You've changed.

Where did you leave your moccasins?

I've changed a lot
thanks to people like you.

This bad boy vibe you've got now
turns me on so much.

Whenever you came to see your sister,

I asked myself...

What is he hiding
underneath those skinny jeans?

Is that a rocket...

in your pocket?

I didn't know you were having
existential doubts.

And now we're going to find out.

Do you like dancing?

Well?

-I haven't danced in a long time.
-Oh?

Well, come closer.

Come closer.

-Like that.
-Tell me something, Pipiolo.

Are you a virgin?

No, sir.

Good, because I think
they're going to screw up lunch.

It's so hard.
I knew you had a hidden secret.

Isn't that right?
I want you inside.

Inside me, inside.

Yes.

What's wrong with the bug?

We don't have much time before they come.

I spoke to Karim.
We can't negotiate.

His family just wants revenge,
but I know what he'll do.

-Fucking hell!
-There's someone spying on me here.

They know they'll take me to the dentist.

I went to that dentist three years ago.

Is that the same frequency?

It's on one floor,
with direct access to the park.

For fuck's sake!

Bitch!

It's a rat trap, he won't be there,
but 438 yards away, in front of there,

there's a building
with a flat roof on the top floor,

and I'll be in the line of fire.

Karim was a sniper
in Syria and Lebanon.

He's going to try it.

How can you be so sure?

He won't have a better chance to kill me.

And you'll be there to stop him.

Alone.
Hidden on the roof before he arrives.

-And how exactly do I stop him?
-Shoot him,

cut his throat, throw him over...

You'll come up with something.

But go alone.

Because it'd be dangerous,
and your dad is being watched.

Right?

I can't believe my life
is in your useless hands.

This useless idiot
kidnapped your boyfriend.

And now he's in my freezer.

The honeymoon's over. Out!

What the fuck is that?

Bring the doctor, now!

-Your bet?
-Forty on Macarena.

-And you?
-Thirty on Macarena.

You called us, right?

Get them out.

We both know these are tough times.

Security, searches, snitches...

Selling a gram is becoming impossible.

And you wasted eight grams.

Anabel, they did a tracheotomy on me.

Cover that shit up.

Sure, you had a tracheotomy,

and my mum tied my tubes.

Health comes first, right?

That's why you're going to be
my drug pawns.

Because if you don't, they'll have
to drain your kidneys three times a week,

for the rest of your days.

Anabel, I can't go back to solitary.

-It's so damp.
-I can't hear you, Tere.

My bronchial tubes are screwed.
I've had pneumonia already.

Does it prevent you
from distributing drugs?

Here you go.

Twenty pills and 20 grams.
You have to get me 2000 euros.

No one will pay that, it's too much.

Of course they will.

There's no more drugs,
so we mark prices up 500%.

If they have money, they'll pay.
And if they don't,

they'll bet on the boxing final to get it.

And I'll keep their money.

Because Anabel is in charge of the boxing.

Off you go junkie, go sell.

Bambi.

Bambi, Bambi...

My wife can never know about any of this.

You owe a lot more money,
you can't just pay me with drugs now.

I'll try to pay you, Anabel.

I'll ask for money from my parents,
from anyone.

You owe me more than 5000 euros,
and that's going up by the day.

So until you pay me, you're my servant.

What's that?

The first thing you have to do
is lose your dignity.

Your dignity will only make you suffer.

Come here.

Kneel.

Clean my foot.

With your tongue.

Come on.

Forget about your pride and self-esteem.

Don't suffer.

Just do it.

Very good.

I'm very proud of you.

-Does it hurt there?
-Yes.

You have an abscess, acute gingivitis...

It's a serious infection.

-Castillo, she needs to go to the dentist.
-Don't fuck with me, Doctor.

-Are you kidding or what?
-Kidding?

-Give her some ibuprofen.
-Sure.

-Can't you treat her here?
-They need to lance her gums.

Are you aware that an infection like this
can be fatal?

I don't know if you're aware,
but we risk another escape.

You're in charge of custody.

I'm in charge of diagnosis
and ordering her transfer.

If it helps,
I don't want to go to the dentist either.

I'm really scared.

Well, if she has to go, she'll go.

But not until I get three patrols
and 15 agents to accompany the convoy.

And if you want to fuck us over again,
you'll have to work at it.

Yes?

Castillo, I think we have the kidnapper,
but something doesn't fit.

What?

We've been watching
the house in Soria for three days.

The man lives in there with his wife,
but only she goes out shopping.

No movement, nothing at all.

-What do we do?
-Go in.

-Are you sure?
-Yes.

What if the girl is not inside?

If she is, and he kills her tomorrow?

Saray Vargas.

Saray?

I was told you wanted to see me.

Hail Mary.

Full of grace.

What is it, my daughter?

I need to confess.

I don't know if the God of gorgios
will be able to forgive me.

We're all children of God.

He forgives all and judges no one.

I killed a man.

Or I nearly did.

And...

And I'm always stealing,
lying, fighting...

taking drugs.

My family has rejected me.

Because I am a lesbian, Father.

God doesn't mind these things
if you repent your sins.

I just want to be at peace,

with God, with the world.

I just want to be at peace, that's all.

Pray to God, Vargas. Anything.

Pray to Him and He will help you carry on.

God only helps
those who have the strength to go on.

Father.

Pray for me.

And for my soul, please.

You pray too. Have faith.

Carlos, we were looking for you.

The chaplain talked to Saray.

I didn't know that girl was a believer.

Everyone needs to believe.
You just have to be desperate.

-Saray is feeling desperate now.
-We can't confirm anything,

but the chaplain
has noted an unusual attitude in her.

I cannot reveal the nature
of her confession, of course,

but her anxiety makes me think...

she might do herself harm.

We can spare ourselves
such secrecy, Father.

Why don't you tell me what Saray said?

Did she talk specifically about suicide,
or what?

Not as such.

But she spoke of the need
for forgiveness to be at peace.

I think it's best
we put her on suicide watch.

Get rid of any zips, hair bands,

put her in a nursing gown,

and take away any object
she could sharpen, or use to hurt herself.

Actually, I wanted her immobilized
to reduce any risks.

But I think we should
take her out of solitary,

and put her in
with a prisoner we can trust.

If I may, I think the logical thing to do
is have her undergo a psychiatric check,

based on the facts,

and not on the ten commandments,
with all due respect, Father.

I signed up to the tournament,

because I think it's important
to join in prison activities.

And I'm sick of being hit. And my girl
is going to make it worth my while.

-Right?
-You're going to be albino

-when I'm finished licking you.
-Come on.

-Your skin's going to be all wrinkled up.
-Ah, don't be gross!

Where was I?

When I got here, I weighed 119 pounds.

Depressed, bags under my eyes...

Now I weigh a few pounds more,
but I'm happier.

And I don't even want
to kill anyone any more.

When I'm exercising, I don't feel
like a weirdo dressed in yellow.

I feel normal.

Hey! This is how I exercise.

Gonna make me a tuna sandwich.

Tuna sandwich, tuna sandwich.

-Shake it.
-Grab her there.

-Shake it.
-Hey, hey!

-Shake it.
-Hey, hey!

Hey, look, shake it!

Boom, boom, boom!
Shake it.

Tuna sandwich!
Shake it!

Tuna sandwich!
Shake it, tuna sandwich!

Come on, come on.
Break up clean.

Why don't you spend the night
alone with Curly?

You know...

like, honeymoon, sweet, intimate.

Do you think after being raped

she's going to feel
like having a honeymoon?

Give it to her in the love box?

-No.
-I'm talking about romance.

Hugs, tenderness, show her you care.

You don't know what to do
if someone rapes your girlfriend,

but you have to do something.

-What, you don't love her?
-Of course I love her, Sole.

But I don't know.

I can fake chest pain,

and spend the night being monitored
in the infirmary, no problem.

Well, I'm off.
And not because you arrived, my girl.

Ah, no, sister? You're going?

Have my dessert.

That's nice. Thank you.

-I wanted to apologize for my behavior.
-No, I want to apologize to you.

-No, no.
-Yes, because really, it was my fault.

I know that... I didn't really understand
that what a woman needs

is to be protected, and defended.

And that's how it is,
whether you're heterosexual, bisexual,

lesbian, hermaphrodite,

whether it's here or in Sebastopol,
and not...

Well, I don't know where Sebastopol is...

but you're right.

I can show you where Sebastopol is.

Are you going to teach me geography?

Actually, yes.
And whatever comes next.

-Maca...
-But you and me.

-Alone.
-Maca...

One night, to take it slow.

Sweet and tender,
with lots of love.

Cuddled up.

And...

That switch you said
that bastard turned off,

we'll fix it.

Look, I'm no electrician,
but I can fix it.

-I promise.
-I'd love to.

-Yes?
-But we're in prison.

And there's no honeymoon suite here.

Well, maybe I'll surprise you.

-Is that so?
-Uh-huh.

Make yourself look nice.
You've got yourself a date.

Roman, I'm going to go.

After what you told me,
I should drop the case, but...

Right now, I don't feel capable
of being fair or impartial or anything.

And remember, if another judge
handles the proceedings,

you're very likely to go to prison.

-You know that, right?
-Yes.

Thank you, Lidia.

I could ask you where Hamadi's body is,

but I don't want you to tell me.

Since my daughter died,
it's the first time

I've been able to sleep
for more than three hours.

And that's because I know
her killer is dead.

If I could have killed him, I would have.

I don't want anything to happen to you.
Do you hear me?

I know.

No signs of confusion,

no alteration of perception.

You tested negative for drugs.

What happened?
Why did you attack Valbuena like that?

Because I felt like it.

I'm your doctor.
I only care about your well-being.

The best thing you can do
is tell me what happened.

You won't care.
You won't do anything.

Right? You wouldn't do anything.

Do you want to know? Really?
Fine, I'll tell you.

Valbuena, yes, him!
He raped Curly!

He raped her!

He raped her.

Now what?

Now what are you going to do?
Untie me and we'll attack him again?

Or are we going to give him therapy?

Right?
You're not going to do anything.

-Are you sure of what you say?
-Yes.

I'll need to reassess my diagnosis.

Without a doubt, you've had
a schizophrenic paranoid episode.

-With violent outbursts.
-So did your dad.

But when you get over that mess
you've got in your head,

you'll see that Valbuena
is a good guy.

-Really.
-No, no, no.

Don't give me drugs.
Don't give me anything!

-Fucking hell!
-It's to sedate you, nothing else.

No, don't inject me with anything.
Don't inject me!

-Calm down.
-You bastard!

-Fuck you!
-Calm down.

-What a bastard. No!
-It's to sedate you.

It'll help you see things more clearly.

-You're evil.
-Calm down.

Hello, darling.

I lost the baby.

I'm so sorry.

So sorry.

I'll drop everything and be on my way.

No.

Don't even think about it.

I don't want you to come home either.

I want you to vanish, Carlos.

Of course.

I'll be in the clinic for one more day,
for them to clear my uterus.

So I want all your things
out of the house by the time I get there.

I never want to see you again.

Never.

Staying on the path of virtue is so hard.

Above all, for us.

The imperfect ones.

You try to fight all the time,

against your natural instinct,

but reality
doesn't let you take the right path.

Time and time again.

Until one day, you realize

that no one values your efforts.

The rest of the world
and the virtuous ones

won't feel, and will never understand,

your desperation, your pain...

You realize that the best thing...

the best thing is to surrender yourself.

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