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Anabel, I need a favor.

Pretend to be ill, go to the infirmary,

and leave the bedroom to Curly and I.

You and Curly...

How lovely.

What are we talking about here? Diarrhea, vomiting or fever?

Whichever you prefer.

I'd do anything for a happy couple,

but I don't know whether to help you...

or use your nipples as ear plugs.

You have some nerve!

How can you ask me for a favor after reporting me to Valbuena?

Because it was you, right?

No.

I've been here long enough to know who not to betray.

Well...

in that case...

I know how you can repay me.

People like you because of the boxing.

Hitting Charo made you popular.

People would bet on you if you get to the final.

Of course...

you wouldn't win.

LOCKED UP

Don't give me gypsy hair.

Tere, you're painting my whole finger.

Do you want some grams for your romantic evening?

-No. I don't need it. -Really?

A fuck with drugs is like a rocket.

No, my fingers are rockets.

Curly, we've prepared stew for tonight,

but don't have that.

-If you eat it... -Keep still.

...you'll smell of onion down there.

-That's gross! -Mine tastes of chocolate.

Eat cinnamon so you taste like a grandma's rice pudding.

-A sweet pussy. -What a great atmosphere!

Here comes the happy one.

I'm glad you're all happy

with everything that's going on.

-What's happening? -Don't you know?

Know what?

Saray is in solitary, and they've put her on suicide watch.

-Saray? -Yes.

-What did you say? -She asked for confession.

She's in a kind of dungeon to stop her from hurting herself.

Call someone.

Guard.

Anabel, what's going on?

Are you okay?

You know why that is?

-Why? -Because you serve us shit food.

-Calm down. -You're poisoning us so that we fall.

-You know what? -What?

One more complaint and you go in solitary.

Curly, no!

What were you thinking?

Saray Vargas was found groggy in her cell.

I told you to examine her, not to drug her.

Calm down.

Of course I examined her. I was working on the report.

Rest assured there is no suicide risk.

So why did you sedate her?

Because she had a psychotic break.

I found her deranged, drained, saying strange things about Valbuena.

But there's no suicide risk.

If she had a psychotic break, she might have another one.

She could take her life.

-It's not like that. -Whatever.

I'm getting Vargas out

and I'll assign an inmate to watch her 24/7.

Don't drug another inmate again.

And, above all, don't disobey my orders.

-You're right. -Carlos, what's wrong?

Nothing, you're right.

I apologize.

I was wrong. I should have asked for authorization to sedate Vargas.

Don't worry, it won't happen again.

My wife left me.

She lost the baby.

It was really hard.

We couldn't bear it.

I'm sorry.

Honestly, I'm really sorry.

Sorry for having treated you like that.

If you need anything, whatever I can do...

Now you can invite me to dinner.

Yes, of course.

In fact, I don't...

I don't think I can be alone every night.

Calm down.

Four, five, six,

seven, eight, nine, ten.

Macarena Ferreiro gets to the final!

Check out the fancy girl.

You're taking this competition seriously.

Aren't I?

Thank you.

When I'm training, I don't think at all.

It's as if I was outside.

I've heard your brother visited Zulema.

Why?

I don't know.

I think he's trying to give Karim some money,

to negotiate an agreement.

Negotiate with a hit man?

What does Zulema have to do with this?

-Are you telling me everything? -Yes, that's all I know.

They're taking Zulema to the dentist's and I have to go with them.

I don't know what Zulema's planning to do,

but she doesn't need to leave so your brother negotiates with Karim.

Do you think she tells me her plans?

I have no idea.

I just know she brushed her teeth with a dirty toothbrush,

she put it in the toilet.

Come on, start training. The semifinal begins in 5 minutes.

Antonio,

is it true that Roman Ferreiro had a conjugal visit with Zulema?

Yes, and Castillo was here.

He planted microphones to hear what they said.

-Break it up! -What did they say?

Answer me. What did they say?

They had intercourse, and she asked him to grab her ass,

she mentioned a club as his penis,

but the microphone stopped working, the battery ran out.

It came back and then stopped again.

So you didn't hear anything strange?

I'm not sure.

"In the firing line."

But there was a lot of noise, Fabio. I'm not sure that's what they said.

"In the firing line"?

Okay.

I got them on the black market.

If that son of a bitch comes for us, we should defend ourselves.

Dad will teach us how to protect ourselves.

My God.

Can't you see how she feels?

Who do you think you are, Dirty Harry?

You're just a fool, that's who you are.

Your mom's right, we're not criminals.

We are a normal family who's desperate

who has made many mistakes that I couldn't stop.

I handed myself in and pleaded guilty to finish all this up.

You were protecting your family.

It's unfair you're sent to jail for that.

-You're not a murderer. -Yes, I am.

I killed. I did it for you.

We could've handed the Egyptian in,

but look where we are now.

HONEY, WE'LL BE AT THE DENTIST'S IN AN HOUR

In prison, we're hornier than ever before.

But I wouldn't become a lesbian.

-We call ourselves dykes. -Whatever.

You'd like a Swiss roll, right, Saray? Say it.

Like this one.

Don't eat me.

You know I don't like that.

No one gets her mouth here.

What a shame.

You're not judged for the same things outside.

Here you're judged for speaking up, for being a snitch,

for smelling...

But you're not judged for murdering, fucking and stuff.

Easy.

Shit.

It's my turn to go to the dentist's.

-We're ready. -Ready?

-Ready. -Come on.

Saray?

Saray, can you hear me?

Answer me, are you there?

-Curly? -Are you okay?

-Are you okay? -Yes, I'm fine.

-Sure? -Yes.

What are you doing here?

They said you were tied up. Are you?

No, not at all. Look.

You haven't done anything stupid, right?

Are you here to see me?

-Yes. -That sounds like love.

Of course it's love, you idiot.

Of course it is.

I got in trouble with Palacios to come and see you.

Saray, you're not someone who falls apart.

You're strong, you go for everything, you give it all.

You're like a fucking earthquake.

You're not suicidal.

-What happened? -Nothing.

Nothing, I acted crazy to get out quicker and see you.

But the plan went wrong.

They tied me up, stuck some needles in me, but...

that's all.

You got me worried.

-Did I? -Yes.

You're nuts.

You're crazy.

-Again? -Again.

Yes, honey, yes.

I'm crazy, but crazy for you.

Because I love you.

I love you.

-Do you want to laugh? -Yes.

Did you know I asked for the chaplain?

-The chaplain? -Yes, to confess stuff.

I talked about the God of gorgios,

me being a lesbian and a sinner...

You laugh. His glasses misted up and all.

I made him cry.

Poor guy.

So you don't want to die?

Only when you die.

I play sports, I've played all my life.

My mom paid me dance lessons.

I hated it.

I'd go to the karate class with the tutu on,

throwing kicks with my ballet shoes.

I used to play paddle tennis when I was outside.

I had a strong arm, but now...

Look at it now. I also had boobs...

Not anymore, but I did.

Sports? Me?

What for? I'm gorgeous.

My first boyfriend used to say "where there's meat, there's a party."

Sex is my favorite sport, and it's a great sport.

You get so flexible that...

well, you can touch your nose with your toes.

Sexy pilates.

Ask anyone, you'll see.

I had a great backhand.

Give me a paddle, I'll show you.

I still know how to do it. Don't laugh at...

Do you have a paddle? I'll do it.

Isn't it called a paddle?

I've never seen such a violent infection.

My immune system has been weakened for weeks.

I'm going to clean your gums.

I'm going to use anesthesia.

Could you pull the blinds down? The sunlight bothers me.

Would you like a coffee, too?

This is the last fight,

the final to know who goes to Interprisons.

Macarena Ferreiro...

Maqui! Hit her! She's shit.

...versus Imelda Santos.

Macarena, you have a new task. You're looking after Saray.

What?

Saray is on suicide watch,

and she needs watching 24/7 to avoid risk,

You'll eat with her, live with her, and share the cell with her

starting now.

Sit down, we're starting.

-Don't look like that. -I'll look how I like.

Having company will do you good. Curly is in solitary.

Why is Curly in solitary?

Because of me.

She went mad when she found out I might commit suicide.

She got into trouble to see me,

just like I got into trouble with Valbuena for her.

She may have been dazzled by your peroxide hair for a moment,

but Curly loves me.

We're meant for each other.

We're the same, we're hot-blooded.

-Ferreiro, to the ring. -To the ring.

Careful with those teeth, my dear.

May Allah protect you.

Wait, wait.

I know Hanbal's mother would never forgive me, but...

-I've got something to offer you. -Go on.

The man who killed Hanbal.

Let's start.

Carry on.

It's up to you if I hide your body, if your mom drives herself crazy,

if your family can't be with you.

That's what you did to Hanbal. Where's his body?

One, two,

three, four,

five, six...

Eat, eat, eat.

...seven, eight.

Come on, get back on there.

Look at me. Are you okay?

Are you okay?

Let him go, Karim!

If you kill him, I'll blow your head off.

This can be done in two ways.

If I'm quick, I'll kill your son and you.

If I'm slow, I'll kill your son and you'll kill me.

Either way, your son dies.

Drop the weapon!

Slow or fast, you die.

Go!

Now this is the situation.

Your son dies either way.

Any of the three can go with him.

Or the three of us.

There's another way to end this.

I propose a draw.

Nobody wins.

We throw away the guns, we let you go and nobody dies.

-Why would I trust you? -Because I'm a father.

If you let him go, you won't be hurt.

One, two, three, four.

No! No.

Eight, nine, ten.

Macarena Ferreiro is the winner!

Maca! Maca! Maca!

Bitch.

Attention, please: Inmate Kabila is out of solitary.

Mom.

What happened? Why are you here?

An officer told me you were locked up because you wanted to take your life.

-What's going on, Saray? -Nothing, Mom. Nothing.

It's just...

the shrink makes me nervous.

They gave me an injection,

and then I felt depressed.

I don't know what they think, but...

Mom, you know me.

But right now,

I don't know if I know you, Saray.

Here in prison,

a lesbian, and wanting to commit suicide?

Your father is so ashamed he couldn't come.

Only a few months until you get out, and you tried to escape.

If I ever run into your husband,

he'd spit into my face

and rightly so.

People say you don't want to have children.

Come on, Mom. How can I have one in prison?

Is this is a place for a kid?

Saray, a marriage isn't a marriage until God blesses it with children.

Tomorrow, you have a conjugal visit with your husband.

-What are you saying? -He'll make you pregnant.

If necessary, he'll come every day until you get pregnant.

-No, no, Mom. -Yes.

Mom, no. I got married, as you two wanted, okay?

To do you a favor.

Don't ask me to have a child.

Don't.

Your husband's family says

we're not related until a baby comes along,

that it was all a sham,

and they'll make us leave the village.

Saray, is that what you want?

To see your parents sleeping in cardboard boxes?

Because that's what will happen.

Mom, you're asking me to have a child.

It's not a tortoise from the market.

That's it.

When you have a child, you'll forget about these silly things.

Yeah... Saray, those who are mothers

get shorter sentences, you'll get out quicker.

I'll do it for you.

I'll look after the baby,

and you'll have...

a family and a place to come back to.

Agreed?

"Hanbal, alias the Egyptian, never used the same SIM card twice.

He called, got rid of it and got another one.

That's how he maintained a network of friends and associates,

but he was untraceable.

The report shows hundreds of phone numbers used only once.

Only one phone number was repeated.

His mother's.

But none of the conversations was related to the investigation."

Rana Sabad?

Who are you?

My name's Encarna.

We don't know each other, but...

I know you lost your son,

and I'm scared of losing mine.

I can't give you your son back,

but I can give you his body.

As a mother, I can imagine what this means to you.

-You have my son's body? -Yes.

What do you want in return?

To finish this madness

before more people die.

I'm asking you,

from mother to mother.

Come on, it's burning! Get rid of the rotten potatoes.

What's this? What is it, monkey brains?

I won't eat that. I'm sick of this.

This food is shit.

-Look... -What?

What can I make with this crap? Magic potions?

Don't wind me up, and go complain to the Warden

so she puts you in solitary again. Add lots of vinegar and pepper. Come on.

Where are you going? Where are you taking her?

Now they'll have a screw.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

-Saray, stop. -I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

-What happens? -I'm in trouble.

Why?

I'm having a conjugal visit with my husband.

Reject him.

Reject him. You decide who you want to see.

I can't. My mom asked me to.

If not, they'll make them leave the village.

She said he's coming tomorrow, next week and the one after

until I get pregnant.

-You won't do anything? -What can I do?

-You really can't do anything? -No, it's my family.

The fucking family I have. What can I do?

What can I do?

-You know what? -What?

You'll be a horrible mother.

You'd be a brilliant one.

Could you imagine if we both had a baby?

I'd have it with you.

Stop, stop, stop.

Saray, I can't do this now.

Really.

We're really toxic.

I'm with Macarena.

I need you.

What the hell are you doing?

-It's broken. -How many times do I have to tell you

not to get on the elevator without a guard?

Will you call the repairman? It's broken again.

-What's wrong? -It's blocked. Who's inside?

The gypsy and coco.

-Stop. -What, what?

Stop, stop. I can't.

I'm sorry, I can't.

Honey,

if you want me to stop,

why are you opening your legs?

Shit, they're crying.

Don't cry, you'll waste your air.

Look at me, look.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Are you okay?

Come on, don't worry.

Tell Antonia to make you a tea, you don't look well.

Maca, listen carefully.

Anabel's going to put you a hearing aid.

What? What do you mean a hearing aid?

She puts a wire in your ear, and turns it around and around

until you can't hear anything for the rest of your life.

Just a...

You made Anabel lose money on the boxing bets.

I don't like her and her girls.

So I'm going to help you. They're coming.

Come on.

-How many are they? -Four.

Two for you and two for me.

About my plan to go to the dentist and kill Karim...

I wanted to hand your brother on a platter,

but it went wrong and he's alive.

You deserved to know the truth.

Now we are even.

One day, I'll break your back.

You'll have to ring a bell to call me.

You bitch.

Bitch!

That's enough.

You think you're the queen of the jail,

but it's over.

Now, there's a new boss.

Do you know who that is?

I am.

So that was a favor for trying to kill my brother?

You don't get the "collateral damage" concept.

I can assure you it's better your brother's killed

than your brother, your father and your mother.

Really. That's what Karim wants,

to kill your whole family. Got it?

It's a question of survival.

Of your survival.

Subtitles: Maria Eugenia Roca Rodriguez

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