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Translated by -moodified- ms.moodified@gmail.com
Good place to start a new life. Yes, sir.
You still have the touch for opening safe boxes, motherfucker.
If I ever have a son, I'll name him Cesar.
You don't even know how many son's you already have.
Cesar.
We did it!
We have to split it up.
Give it here. I'll do the honors.
We get 30 each.
What do you mean, 30? There's five of us, and there's 90.000.
Fucking bastards.
Hey Kid.
Tell me something, since you know so much about numbers.
How many bullets do you think we'll need to take the loot with us?
(They laugh)
If it wasn't for us, you wouldn't have shit.
Put your weapons down.
I'm sorry, Cesar.
But the cemetery wasn't my idea.
A friend of yours came up with it.
Lobo.
I don't know why you dislike him. The old man's a fucking great guy.
And very generous.
Did Lobo really fool you?
Really?
This isn't your war, Martin.
But he's your enemy. Not mine.
Don't worry. We'll honor you with a Mass.
(Click)
(They laugh)
You're fucking kidding me.
Fuck.
Not like this.
Where are you going?
You told me to choose, and that's what I've done.
I'm not surprised you kept it from me all these years.
If there's anything I've learned from you...
It's that blood is thicker than water.
It doesn't matter if we're not the same blood.
You're where you've always wanted to be.
This is your home.
Your family.
You're about to marry my daughter.
Please... Keep Nieves out of this.
All right. As you wish.
But I've already warned you.
If you're not with me, you're against me.
Goodbye.
What have you done, Antonio?
What have you done?
(Bells chiming)
(Door creaks)
What are you doing? - Shut up!
From now on, you'll keep a vow of silence and absolute fasting...
...until your body is free of sin.
Your path has twisted, my child, and we've been entrusted to straighten you.
Enough!
Silence!
I want to go home.
One more week of fasting.
And if you speak again, I'll have them cut your hair.
Forget your home.
Leave your past behind you...
...your family, and the temptations that led you here.
Remember that purification comes only through sacrifice.
And you won't see the light, my child, until your soul sees the light.
Burn all of her clothes.
(Cries)
"Mon Dieu", thank goodness!
You're home at last. Oh, it's just you.
Heavens, what a beautiful way to greet your future wife.
If you're like this now, what will you be like after 20 years?
Sorry, "mon amour".
I thought you were Roman and Cesar. They should be back.
You're anxious to split the loot?
Lola, please! Something could've went wrong.
No, Jean Marie.
Why not? They're risking their lives.
You should pray they get back from the robbery.
Jean Marie! - What?!
What robbery?
Where's Cesar?
Umm, Cesar...
Uhh...Has gone...on business!
Yes, he's dealing with...
...with negotiations and stuff.
You're not going to tell me, right?
(Both) No.
Girl.
Don't worry.
He'll be back safe and sound.
He has a good reason to mind his hide.
But, rest assured he's all right. He just went to...
Lola, please, help me. - Don't listen to him.
I'm sure they're looking for a nice burrow to spend the night.
Fuck.
What's up? Where are we?
We're buried, Roman.
What?
Hey!
Hey!
Fuck! - Stop, or it will collapse. Stop!
How long do you think we can last in here.
Hey!
Stop!
Sorry, I had to get by.
Cesar!
Cesar, I'm sorry!
Cesar!
Cesar, I'm sorry!
I'm sorry. It was me.
Almudena! Almudena, wake up.
It's okay. It was just a nightmare.
Are you all right, ma'am? - Get some water!
Please.
Nieves!
Nieves, I told Cesar.
I told him, and he couldn't look... - Stop!
You were screaming your head off. Do you want everyone to hear you?
(Arabic music)
(Music stops)
(Drumroll)
(Applause)
No discount for the boy, all right? Cause I see it coming.
Did I scare you?
Who me? Please...
Okay, so my legs are still trembling.
How about a drink to get over the fright?
I can't drink while I'm working.
So what can you do?
Your aim has gotten better. You weren't that good in Tangier.
In Tangier, I didn't finish my numbers like this, either.
(Moans)
(Neighing)
Jean Marie.
Where the fuck are Cesar and Roman?
I'm sorry, but I promised not to tell, and I'm a man of my word.
I know they were going here, but I don't know where that is.
Cuervo Cemetery?
Cuervo Cemetery. No, no, I don't know.
I don't know. I don't!
They're going to kill them.
Lobo's behind all this.
So think.
What? Who?
Where? - They told me they were going...
...to Toledo.
Do you have a map?
"Oui".
Shit.
Where's that map?
Here, here it is. I've got it.
There's Toledo.
Tierra de Lobos.
Oropesa.
Cuervo (Raven) Cemetery.
Thanks, Jean Marie.
Wait! - I'll take it with me.
I'm going with you.
Forget it. I work better alone.
You really are a Bravo. Cesar would've said the same thing.
And you know what I would've said?
That I'm not letting them harm my friends.
Let's go. Come on!
Hey!
Hey! - Calm down.
Calm down!
Wait.
Do that again.
Hey!
Down there, with your foot.
So?
Again.
There's air down there.
That's great, Cesar. We'll last a little longer.
Roman, there's an air pocket down there.
Do you have any bullets? - What are you talking about?
If I cause an explosion,
I can open a hole, and we might get out of here.
What are you saying, Cesar?
That's not a good idea. You wanna blow us up?
We'll burn to death, or get crushed!
Roman, we'll be together, and we'll get out of here, okay?
If you have a better idea, let me know.
(Dogs barking)
Luz, what's wrong? Are you all right?
Luz!
Yes.
I just felt a little dizzy.
I haven't had time to eat anything all day.
Go ahead, eat something.
No, I've got work to do. - Leave it. I'll take care of it.
Well...
You worry about me.
Don't fool yourself. I'm thinking of my business.
You're no good to me if you can't wait tables.
Get out, before I change my mind.
We've come to cleanse you from sin.
The fires of hell can only be extinguished with freezing water.
(Whispering) ...Corpus Christi...
Evil beings who have come to hurt and harm, stay away forever.
I command you, in the name of Christ.
I beg you to place your spiritual strength upon this being...
...so she can find the path of light.
Bestow upon us your spirituality.
You'll regret this, when my father finds out. - Silence!
It was your father who brought you here.
Very good, Rosita. Come here.
Careful.
Good job, darling. Very good.
And now, to make it even more difficult.
You have to get...
...that book over there.
I don't know if I can. It looks a little blurry.
Come on, trust yourself.
I'll watch you. Go ahead.
Very good.
Very good.
Ouch!
Rosita. Forgive me, child. Are you hurt?
No. -It was my fault.
It's okay. It's just a little blood.
Miguel. Miguel, son, come here.
Go bring some water and a cloth, hurry.
Go on.
No, no. Lets leave, mother.
What's wrong, son? - Let's leave.
Miguel, what's wrong? - Mother, let's go!
Get her wound cleaned up.
Son, come here, come. What is it? Why are you scared?
Honey, mom is here.
And nothing will happen to you.
Excuse me.
Did you need anything, Mr. Lobo?
Miguel.
Come here.
Come closer. - Go.
I got this medal in the African (T๏ฟฝtouan) War.
You have to be very brave to get one of these.
But, to be brave, first you must feel fear.
And overcome it.
Hmm?
Those who don't know fear can never be brave.
Understood?
Take it.
Do you like it?
Son, what do you say?
Can I keep it?
Miguel!
Give it here.
Soldier...
Attention!.
From now on, this medal will help you have courage, hmm?
Mr. Lobo...
Thank you.
It's been a long time since I saw him smile.
Elena,...
...how many times must I tell you that you don't need to thank me.
That's the cemetery.
This is it?
"Sacrebleu!"
It's ugly, even for the dead.
Cesar!
Roman!
Perhaps if we both shout at the same time.
Rosa, take a look at my medal.
I'm a Captain.
What are you doing with that?
Put it back before my father finds out.
Mr. Lobo gave it to me.
Miguel, you shouldn't lie.
That medal is a family heirloom.
My father is keeping it for my nephew Antonio. His heir.
I'm not lying. Go ask my mother.
If you want, I can leave it to you.
What for?
Miguel, if he gave it to you, it can't be very valuable.
Hey!
Where are you going?
You can't go alone.
I'll tell my mom!
This scares you too, Miguel?
Which would Anibal prefer for the wedding table?
Carnations or gladiolus?
Calm down.
You just have to tell the truth.
That you and Felix argued one night, and the next day he was gone.
Lieutenant.
What brings you here?
I'm afraid I have bad news for you.
I'm sorry, but there's no trace of your husband.
I feel compelled to close the case.
It doesn't make sense to keep looking.
So...
That's it? You won't do anything else about it?
Come on, Almudena.
I'm sure Felix will be back soon.
We mustn't give up hope, okay?
There's no need to tell you, you're invited to my wedding.
I'd love for you to join us.
Umm, yes, yes. Of course.
I'll be there.
Miss.
Ma'am.
You see?
There's nothing to worry about.
If there's no dead body...
...,you haven't killed anyone. End of the story.
(Cries)
(Screams)
What's wrong?
Let's go!
Cesar!
Roman!
This can't be.
They can't be dead. Cesar!
Roman! -Jean Marie! Enough.
I told you... you shouldn't have trusted them.
Let's go kill those fucking bastards.
If we hurry, we'll catch up to them in time.
Give me a weapon.
Listen.
Hear that? - No Cesar, I can't hear anything!
Calm down, Roman! Calm down, okay?!
You were so anxious to rob banks? Well, here we are, damn it!
Looks like it'll be the last fucking time.
Give me some light.
There, at the bottom.
I'll put this in here...
And we'll set it on fire.
Are you're crazy? We're getting blown to bits.
Roman, tell me I'm seeing my son tomorrow, or keep your mouth shut!
Got it?
It's ready.
Now we pray.
What's going on?
Shit!
It's out of alcohol.
Do you have matches?
It's the last one.
Are you sure about this? Cesar...it's been a pleasure, bro.
Roman, it's the last match, damn it! - Nice meeting you.
Watch out!
What the...?
(Explosion)
Did you hear that? - What?
(Both) Fuck!
What the hell happened?
Jean Marie, help me!
They're alive!
Cesar!
Roman!
Pull!
Pull hard!
Pull!
Cesar!
Cesar! Are you all right?
Are you all right?
Roman! - Huh?
Roman!
Roman!
Roman!
Roman!
Up!
Hurry!
Roman!
He's not breathing! Roman!
Roman! (Thump)
(Coughs)
(heavy coughing)
You all right?
I'm all right, I'm all right.
I'm all right.
You were right, huh? It wasn't a good idea.
You've saved my life... once again.
Look at Frenchy.
(Crying) Morons.
Jean Marie. - Cheer up, Frenchy.
Give me a bottle of Coniac.
That'll be 5 Pesetas.
8 Reales for the bottle...
...and the rest for enjoying the room and the dancer.
There's not enough money in the world to pay for what just happened there.
One more?
No, I'm leaving now.
They're waiting for me at Casa Grande.
I'm starting as foreman. Do you know where it is?
You can't miss it.
It's the only house still standing around here.
Just outside of town.
Wait.
Want another drink before you go?
It's on me.
Thank you.
Mother! Mother!
Wait! What are you doing?
We have to tell my mother what we saw.
No.
If they find out we were at the forest, we'll be grounded for life.
But it was dead man's hand. - Shhh!
Are you sure?
Maybe it was a dead animal, or a dry branch.
Miguel, you were really brave.
You can't get scared now.
It'll be our secret.
Kids?
Kids, what are you doing? Where were you?
Rosita, what happened to your dress?
Where have you been?
I...
We...were right outside playing in the garden. Close to where you said.
Right.
Let's go change those clothes, okay?
We don't want to make your father angry.
And you... wait right here.
(Door creaks open)
My child.
Do you repent, at last, for your sins?
You may speak.
Yes, Mother. I repent.
Are you willing to make sacrifices, to get back on the right path?
Yes, Mother.
Does that mean that you acknowledge your perversions?
Yes, Mother.
Do you reject, then, the person who lead you to sin?
Say it.
Say it, or your mouth shall remain tainted.
Say that you reject that depraved woman.
She loved me.
Sinner.
How can you call love, such an aberration?
Mother. A woman is asking for her.
We've told her to leave, but she insists.
Her name is Cristina.
She's alive.
She's alive.
Shut up, you deviant!
She's alive.
Shut up!
It's time to mortify her.
And Anibal? He's not coming for lunch either?
I sent him to the city yesterday, on business.
He may not be back until tomorrow. Don't worry.
Sorry for the delay, father. I was playing with Miguel and...
It's my fault. I'll tell Miguel not to bother her anymore.
Don't worry about it, Elena.
I love that our children play together.
But, Sir...
Rosa and Miguel don't...
Elena. You and Miguel are now part of this house.
What's more, I think it's time for you to start sharing the table with us.
Sit down.
Father.
You seen what a little confidence did for Miguel.
Sit down.
No, really. Thank you, but it's too much.
We already have a place in this house.
So, if you'll excuse me.
Sir.
The new foreman has just arrived. He's waiting outside.
Tell him to come in.
If you would be so kind...
Welcome.
I've been expecting you for two weeks.
I'm sorry, Sir. I had trouble finding the town.
It's a pity to have wasted so much time.
You're lucky the mayor gave good references about you.
I hope you don't disappoint me. -I'll do what's in my power, Sir.
You can go.
'Afternoon.
Good afternoon, Mr. Lobo. -Good afternoon.
Do you want something to drink? -I'll take care of it.
Get inside and wash the dishes until you see your reflection in them.
Go on.
Sir.
Can I sleep at ease, Sebastian?
That whore won't be bothering you or your family again.
I guarantee it.
I hope it was a clean job.
Yes.
What did you do with the body? - I buried it right there.
Where? -Two miles from town.
At the foot of the hill.
There you go.
That's twice what we agreed on.
I know you're not loyal, Sebastian.
But this way, you'll know how profitable it is to keep me happy.
If we leave now, on horseback, , we'll be back before noon.
Or we could...
Look, look, the new foreman!
Let's see.
Here, here, remember I'm engaged.
Have you seen that?
Nieves, let's go, let's go!
Let go of me.
Let go!
My child, sin has rooted deeply inside you.
Therefore, you should mortify yourself, and punish your body.
To be a slave of God before that of your flesh.
Mother, please. I beg of you. I'll do whatever you ask of me.
Wayward soul... When all of this over, you'll thank me.
Chains of Jesus... Chains that he wore, voluntarily.
Pray with me. - What will you do with that?
Pray, Isabel.
Chains of Jesus... Chains that he wore, voluntarily.
Bind me.
Make me suffer with my Lord.
Pray.
Bind me. Make me suffer like my Lord.
Mortify me, so salvation can emanate from my blood.
(Gasp)
Uhh!
Pray!
Put the rest on her.
(Crying) No.
Look, Miss Nieves. It's absolutely beautiful.
Oh! It's silk.
Yes. It was delivered from Almagro.
I also have it in white.
Let it be in white, then.
Do you think Anibal will like it?
How should I know, Nieves?
Make up your mind. We don't have all morning.
Might you have a thicker cloth than this, Herminia?
To tell you the truth, I don't know what I have in storage.
If you want, we can go take a look. - All right.
Excuse me, Misses. - I'll be right back, okay?
Through here.
Why don't you embroider it?
What color?
He likes black.
Misses.
I need to speak with you.
It's about Isabel.
What happened? -You have to help her.
You have to get her out of there.
What are you talking about?
I shouldn't even be here.
But I needed to see you before leaving Tierra de Lobos.
You must get her out of that convent.
No one locked up, Isabel. She took the habit of her own volition.
No.
It was your father.
He forced her.
And why would my father do that?
Because...
Because he knows that Isabel and I...
What?
That we're in love.
In love?
In love with whom?
I started it...
I seduced her.
And then I fell in love with her.
Just like she fell in love with me. - What are you talking about, you filth!
Look, I don't expect you to understand it.
But Isabel never asked for this. None of this is her fault.
And now that your father knows, he won't forgive... - Enough already!
I won't let a whore like you defile my sister's name. You hear me? Get out!
Didn't you hear my sister?
You have to believe me... - I said, get out!
I'd love to see your boss' face...
...when he finds out we got out of that hole alive.
Lobo's no longer my boss, and I don't care how he takes it.
What will you end up doing?
I don't know. I suppose I'll have to find my place.
You have a place at home ...if you want it.
If he comes with us, we'll have to remodel the cabin.
Or else, there'll be four grown men living in a matchbox.
We'll go from housemates to overcrowding.
With what money, Jean Marie?
Damn it. I still can't believe they took off with the 90.000.
Don't worry. Sooner or later, I'll end up finding them.
Those bastards will regret having ever dealt with Lobo.
What about you, Anibal? Will you end up marrying Nieves... or not?
(Noises) - Shhh!
Get down.
Sons of a bitches.
And they celebrate in our own house.
Jean Marie, give your gun to Cesar.
We're rich, dammit!
Cesar.
Can you believe it?
How dares she? That whore!
What if...
What if it was true? - Almudena, please.
What are you saying? I don't know. Isabel never had a vocation.
Least of all, to go join a convent.
So what are you trying to say? That our sister and that woman are...
...are together?
That's impossible, you hear? Impossible.
But, what if it was true?
Do you know what would happen?
Father would lock her up forever.
Father!
Any news on Isabel?
What do you want me to know? It's too soon.
Do you think she'll be alright in there?
I don't know. She's never been one for prayers.
And...I'm sure she must be missing us. We're her sisters.
The only sisters Isabel will have now, are from the order.
If she wanted to see you everyday, she wouldn't have joined a cloistered convent.
Right?
If we want to know what really happened, we'll have to hear it from Isabel.
Give me some food.
What interest do you have with Mr. Lobo?
None of your business.
Tend to the patrons and keep your mouth shut.
Sebastian, I don't like that man. Everyone says he's bad news.
Do you really think a saloon wench can tell me who I can or cannot talk to?
You're hurting me, let me go.
I'm warning you.
Forget about that, or you're out of here.
Do you want to beg for food with your mother?
I bet you made a fortune with that old cripple.
You love for everyone to see you like that.
For everyone to fear you, like, Mr. Lobo.
Well you don't fool me, Sebastian.
You're not bad.
You want it to look that way, but you're not.
And as much as you insult or despise me, I won't think otherwise.
Maybe you're wrong.
I'm worse than you think.
Clean that up.
(Laughs)
What's wrong? Don't you like that?
Yes you do, you do like it.
(She kisses him)
Almudena, that's enough, honey.
It's time for Antonito to get out of the tub.
But we were having so much fun. Right, right?
When your father finds out, you'll see.
He doesn't want to leave. - Come here.
Come with the tata, come.
And you, get out of the tub, now. - Alright.
Tata. Help me with this.
(Gasp)
You spy on me when I bathe, I button up your dress.
Now we're even.
I'm gonna love working in this house.
That look, means you're about to start screaming, right?
It means that if you ever dare to come in here again...
I'll make you regret ever being a foreman.
I liked you better yesterday, laughing in the stables.
But I think you're beautiful either way.
Father. You have to fire the new foreman.
He's only been here a day and you already want him fired?
Why?
Because of the liberties he takes. In just one day.
What liberties?
I've seen him snooping in the rooms.
He must've been lost. It's a big house.
That man comes highly recommended.
I'm not gonna fire him because of your suppositions.
He was here... In your study.
Opening drawers, and I think he was looking for something.
What?
(Sings) No one has noticed that this is a pine forest...
What's wrong? Never seen a dead man walking?
Put that thing in your pants.
If you wanted a cigarette, you just had to ask.
What were you looking for?
Me?
Looks like it's you and your friends looking for something.
Someone saw you in my study. What were you looking for?
Almudena, right?
She's the one who saw me.
I see.
You should find out who you're employer is, before attempting to touch his balls.
I was looking for money, Sir.
Spare bills forgotten in a drawer.
Consider it a bonus.
Go on, pick up all your shit and get out of here.
If you haven't left come midday,
I'll sic the dogs on you.
This is crazy. If your father finds out... -Tata, we'll be back quick.
We just want to see how Isabel's doing.
With the baby? -Yes.
The baby's coming with me. -Where to?
To Villegos, father. They're just coming along.
I'm picking up a tie for Anibal's suit... - All right, all right.
But I want you back in time for dinner.
Hang on a second.
Why didn't you tell?
We both know it wasn't true.
If you saw me stealing with those beautiful eyes, it must be true.
I don't like to be where I'm not wanted.
Almudena.
At least...I'm taking a good memory.
(Neighs)
The baby!
Almudena, the baby is inside! The baby!
Bon app๏ฟฝtit.
You already know why I'm here.
Stand up slowly.
The bag.
Or I'll leave him dry.
Stay calm.
Don't move.
You think he's worth 90.000?
(Gunshot)
(Gunshots)
(Gunshots)
I have one bullet left.
(Gunshots)
Stay calm.
(Cries)
Whoahhh!
Keep still!
They've stopped shooting. They're plotting, or out of bullets.
What's wrong, motherfuckers?
You've run out of bullets?
I still got some.
(Gunshots)
(Crash)
(Gunshots)
I'm going for the money.
(Gunshot)
(Gunshot)
Shit!
All the fucking money!
(Baby cries)
My love.
He's been very brave.
Is he all right?
You start tomorrow, at 6 o'clock.
Your place will be in the stables. I want you outside of the house.
I won't allow any more abuses of my trust.
Of course, Sir. - One more thing...
There are certain things here that you can't touch.
And I'm not just referring to the drawers in my study.
Is it clear?
You can leave.
Isabel.
You may speak, my child.
Has something happened?
You shouldn't be here.
We were worried about you.
Does father know you're here?
He told us you didn't want to see us. Is that true?
We've spoken with Cristina.
That woman is the Devil.
And my sin too great.
So it's true.
That doesn't matter now.
The important thing is that you're alright.
Father can't keep you locked up in here forever.
Father did what's right, Almudena.
I've seen the light.
This is my place now.
We'll...talk to father, and we'll get you out of here, no matter what.
No.
Everything I experienced, before coming here was a mistake.
I don't want to go back.
I know that if I stay... I can right my wrong.
I simply need to follow our Lord's teachings.
This may be of help to you.
When I'm lost... reading the Psalms soothes my soul.
It's time Isabel leaves, to continue her prayers.
I hope the Lord will enlighten you.
Here you go.
Our relationship has been a bit cold, but her help was invaluable.
So?
Did you find what you were looking for?
Of course.
I think I'll stay around here longer than I expected.
At last, I find good drinks, have a good time...
...and I've met the most dazzling woman in 20 regions.
Don't get confused. - Who said I was talking about you?
It's very strange.
Did you hear the way she was talking?
That wasn't her.
I don't even know what Isabel is like. Before, she wasn't into...
...women.
And now look.
Perhaps the convent will be good for her.
Maybe, she just needs to stay away for awhile.
But it was the way she spoke.
It seemed like...like she had been...illuminated.
Nieves, no one talks that way, three days after entering a convent.
She told us to read the Psalms.
Almudena, for the love of God.
Nieves.
Look at this.
"Help...
...get me out...
...of...
...this...
...hell".
He's very handsome, isn't he?
Yes, he is.
He's the spitting image of your grandfather.
He's my heir.
And when he grows up and becomes a man...
...he'll be the only one to perpetuate our family name.
Father.
Then, why did you give that medal to Miguel?
That medal is a family heirloom. It's for Antonio.
(Laughing) No, no, my child.
Antonio doesn't need any medals to be a part of this family.
He has my blood...
...just like you...and your sisters.
And there's no stronger bond than that.
Don't ever forget it, child. No matter what anyone says...
...blood is the only thing that connects us.
There's something...that...
There's something I need to tell you.
I disobeyed you.
I went into the forest.
Miguel came with me.
We found the hand of a dead man.
It was half buried at the foot of the hill.
I didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd get mad at me.
And I promise I won't do it again.
I promise you.
It's all right, child.
Don't you worry.
Anibal!
At last!
Where have you been?
What happened to you?
Haven't you spoken with you father?
What are you doing here?
I've come to collect my things.
By the way... the Bravos send their regards.
You're an ingrate.
What are you talking about? - Anibal has left this house.
How can that be, father? We're getting married.
It doesn't look like that matters to him anymore.
The only thing important now are the Bravo brothers.
More important than you or any of us.
That's not true. Tell him, Anibal. - Of course it is.
Excuse me.
Anibal, I'll leave your things here.
What are you doing with that? Leave it! - I asked her to, Nieves.
You knew about this?
You knew everything. You're a...
Stop embarrassing yourself.
Please.
Elena, go up and keep Rosa company.
We'll let my daughter say goodbye to her fiance.
I'm not letting you go with those losers.
Those losers, as you call them, are my brothers.
And I'm a Bravo.
But you're a Lobo!
Anibal, Anibal...
Perhaps, if...if you stay now, my father will forgive and forget all this.
You don't get it. It's me who can't forget.
Come with me.
We can still have a life together.
Anibal.
What makes you think I'd betray my family, to run away with a Bravo.
I'm not Almudena.
Anibal.
Look at me.
Look at me, because you'll remember this moment for the rest of your life.
If you're proud of being a Bravo...
I'm even more so of being a Lobo.
My father has taught me what to do with people like you.
I'm putting an end to you, Anibal.
And believe me...
I'll be much worse than him.
Could you identify the body? - It's my son in law. Felix Saavedra.
I don't want to see a soldier in this house ever again.
Nieves, they found Felix.
We have to leave.
Give me water. - She could die soon if she doesn't drink.
Cesar, I killed him.
There's plenty of pretty girls who would want your job.
Elena, marry me.
Do you miss her? Just like I miss you.
Tell me what you want. -To remember the old times.
Luz. Who did that to you?
Quickly, your clothes.
You will regret this. I swear.
I'm the Mayor!
You'll crawl like a worm, you hear me?
Go for the door, come on, come on.
If you touch Luz again, I'll kill you.
Fucking sadist!
Mr. Lobo. -What the fuck is going on?
There's something you need to know.
I've come to say goodbye.
I'm marrying Cesar Bravo.
Take Isabel to her cell.
The flesh must die in order to kill the beast.
What if father gets up? -He won't.
You're not going to shoot.
Are you sure? Lately, I've been feeling brave.
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