All language subtitles for Tierra de Lobos - 03x04 - Blood Brothers.Unspecified.English.C.orig.Addic7e

Enough! You're about to kill our son.

Damn you.

- You weren't going to do it.
- I would like to get all these years back.

- Get out.
- I know Lobo has the box.

- Ines, I will not get the box for you. If it
wasn't for that box my father would still be alive.

Who killed him? It was Lobo, right?
I'm going to kill that son of a bitch.

You're not going anywhere.

I bring a message from
an old friend of yours.

If I ever owed you something,
we're even.

Get out. You won't be hiding here.

This is my father's house. I have as much
right to be here as you, so get used to it.

- If you love her, let her forget you.
- When you read this, I will be far.

Don't look for me.
You will better without me.

Mr. Lobo, I wanted to ask for
your daughter's hand in marriage.

You already know you have it.

Isabel, a package arrived for you.
Your wedding dress. Isabel, don't cry.
You're getting married.

It's one of the most beautiful things
that can happen to a woman.

If you touch her again, I'll
make them lock you up for good.

She's a liar.

- It was your son.
- I've been in here since yesterday.
I couldn't have touched her.

You can't tell anyone, please.

What the hell are
you doing here?

- I came to give you my condolences.
- You are not welcome here.

Tell Anibal that I will not forget the
way he treated me at the funeral.

- You can't build a well.
- Why not?

It would be dangerous
in these conditions.

Nieves! Hold on to my arm!

You really expect me to thank
you after all you've done to me?

I feel sorry for you.

Get off my land! Get out!
- Miguel has woken up.

Can you remember anything?

Do you like it? You can go anywhere with it,
just like when you could walk.

Antonio, I accept.
I will marry you.

Fernando Bravo is alive,
and I know he will come for me.

- You were disgusting to him.
- Shut up! Shut up!

From now on you are relieved
of your duties in this house.

I love you so much.
I would never harm you.

Tell Rosa and Nieves that I love them.

Fernando is dead.
I killed him myself.

You must accept it.

- You don't know how happy it makes me
that you threw your wife down the stairs.

If not for that, she would have
left with Fernando. You know that, right?

I feel so sorry for you.

You know perfectly well that the trial
went in accordance with the law.

Don't give me that nonsense, everyone
knows that the trial was a fraud!

- What's going on?
- Come in and sit down, Mrs. Almudena.

We have to inform you of a matter.

- Has something happened to C�sar?
- No.

We're not here for that.

Sit down, please.

I'm fine.

It is about a purely legal matter.

After the death of Fernando Bravo,

According to law, La Quebrada
is handed over to it's rightful heirs.

Rom�n and C�sar Bravo.

And Anibal?

Anibal is a bastard,
he has no rights.

- Go on Lieutenant.
- Rom�n Bravos has also died,

Therefore the property goes to C�sar.

But your husband is serving time
for the murder of my son.

- As was demonstrated in such a righteous trial.
- Can you please let the Lieutenant speak?

Do I have to stand her roaming
free with that child that...?

That everyone
knows is a bastard!

- What do you...?!
- Relax, gentlemen!

We're not here to solve your differences.

Since Cesar Bravo is unable to
exercise his rights over the property,

You as his wife, have
the administrative rights.

- And what does that mean?
- It means that La Quebrada is now yours.

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I can't get used to the idea,
poor Rom�n.

He was so young.
It's not fair, Lola. It's not fair.

I want you to help me avenge
the death of our father.

I don't have a father.

My father saved your life.
That's why Lobo killed him.

If he hadn't betrayed us,
none of this would've happened.

- He regretted it in the end.
- A little too late, don't you think?

As you wish, but help
me get rid of Lobo.

You tried and almost
got yourself killed.

Haven't you had enough?

I can't do it alone.
I know it.

- But if we do it together...
- You should leave.

Anibal.

What are you doing here?

I've just been informed that i'm the
new administrator of La Quebrada.

Since C�sar is in prison,
La Quebrada is mine.

Congratulations.

Anibal.

Can I come live here? I can't stand
it at the house anymore, please.

Almudena, it's your house.

I don't even know if I will be staying.

Staying here makes no sense anymore.

You'll see Isabel, she
will come back and explain.

You don't know what she did to Rosa.
Tata would never mistreat us.

Something must've
happened to her.

I know you are affected
about Tata, we all are.

Aren't you going to do anything?
Won't you search for her?

Isabel, she left.
It was her decision.

All we can do is pray and move on.

My purpose is to forget this horrible year,
and what better way than with good news.

Elena and I are engaged.

You're going to get married again?

- That's right.
- What about mother?

Your mother has been
dead for many years.

I think it's time to move on with my life.

Congratulations, father.

Congratulations... Elena.

Thank you. Let's go.

It took them by surprise,
but they'll get used to the idea.

I hope so.

- Antonio?
- Yes?

I know it's crazy, but I
need to tell you something.

Tell me.

It's about Lydia.

Before she disappeared,
she told my son that my father was dead.

What?!

For god's sake...
This woman.

Lydia lost her mind, Elena.

And I don't why but she only wants to
harm us. Don't pay any attention to her.

Don't worry, your father is fine.

You'll see how he'll write you soon.

You'll see.

How much do you need?

Since the business was stopped,
there's no money coming in.

Can you manage with this?

Don't worry, you'll see how
things will get better.

And if not we'll live
off the brothel.

No way! I will not get married
to be a kept husband.

I'm the man, Lola! And a man who
doesn't earn his living is not a man.

(Screaming)

What's wrong?!

There's a rat in the brothel!

Didn't you want to be a man?
Now you have where to start!

Okay.

Calm down.

I don't see anything.

It was probably just a shadow.

You can relax girls,
you have nothing to fear.

I don't see anything.
There's nothing here.

There's nothing.

There! Jean Marie!

The rat is looking at me.
It's looking at me!

It's coming for me.
Save me from the rat! Momma!

Grab it before it gets in the rooms!

(Screaming)

What?!

You can get down from
there anytime now, eh?

You made such a scene.

I hate rodents.

Do you know how many diseases and
infections those vermin can bring?

This is a brothel, Jean Marie.

What difference would it make?

Come on now.

Are you okay?

Yes.

I was thinking of father.

Seems incredible that he fixes
everything with a wedding.

What I still don't understand
is how he can marry her.

It will do him good to get married.
Maybe then he'll let us live our lives.

I wish that was true.

You will look beautiful, Isabel.

Don't talk nonsense.
It's just a dress.

You're getting
married in style.

And with a Lieutenant.
It's the dream of any wom...

Of any woman. Say it.

The Lieutenant is handsome
and hard-working.

Besides, he seems
like a nice person.

I would marry him
with eyes closed.

You would marry
anyone who had badges.

Getting married is the
best option, believe me.

Do you know anything about Cristina?

Where she went to?

- That asshole Sebastian must know something.
- Isabel.

Forget about her.

She left.

Are you sure you don't want
to stay in the store with me?

No, i'm fine here.

Your son was so persistent I couldn't say no.
Besides he pays me more.

He should pay you triple.

I don't know how you can stand him.

Your son isn't as bad
as he'd like to appear.

A saint. That's what you are.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Sebastian, get me a
box of wine, please.

How is your son?

Alive, Herminia.
Which is good enough.

Thanks for asking.

So, now we'll have
to call you Mrs. Lobo.

Call me Elena, as usual.

Now that you're getting married,
you won't have to run these errands, right?

I like to the shopping myself.

Look how humble Mrs. Lobo is.
She mixes with the common people.

- Anselmo that's enough, leave her alone.
- What did he ask you for in return?

Did he charge you for it already?

Herminia, tell me you don't
think the same way, please.

The wedding thing was
just a matter of time.

It wasn't a big surprise
to tell you the truth.

Don't say anything.

Now that you'll be Mrs. Lobo, you'll
have to learn to keep your mouth shut.

Anselmo!

Put it on my tab, please.

Is something wrong?

Haven't you heard?

She's engaged to Mr. Lobo.

And on top of that, Lobo wants
us to feel sorry for him.

Anselmo that is enough! Don't
you have anything better to do?

- Luz, give him a drink.
- Sure.

Miguel's spine is okay,
but his legs are not responding.

- His injury could be in the brain.
- What about his memory?

He doesn't remember
the accident well.

One can never be sure
about matters of the brain.

Especially when it
comes to a child.

Thank you doctor, that
boy is like a son to me.

Now, if you'll excuse me.
Walk the doctor to the door.

That's ok, I'll stay with him now.

You must be happy
about the news, right?

What news, father?

Tata's disappearance or
your marriage to Elena?

Anyone would feel happy to own
a piece of land like La Quebrada.

That land belongs to C�sar.

La Quebrada was always
meant to be mine, Almudena.

And it will be.

You'll never settle for
what you have, will you?

- What the hell do you want it for?
- That's none of your business.

You will give it to me,
and that's that.

You know where your son's
father is being held, don't you?

A prison in Africa.

You can't even imagine the
living conditions of that place.

But whether his stay in that place
will be as comfortable as possible...

Or whether it becomes a living hell...

Will only depend on you.

- What's that?
- A letter to the warden of that prison.

You may keep it,
while you think about it.

Are you okay, miss?

Yes.

Thank you.

- Congratulations.
- You're going to taunt me as well?

No.

- I just don't understand what you're doing.
- What do you care?

Life goes on, Anibal.
For everyone.

I guess you're doing
it for your son.

No one has ever done what Antonio
has done for my son and my father.

He saved both their lives.
- Yes...

But he's also taken away
the lives of others.

Elena, I assure you, I cared a lot for Lobo.
But you're getting married to...

Anibal.

- Is he bothering you, ma'am?
- No, he was just leaving.

Weren't you?

Have a good afternoon Miguel.

Congratulations
on your wedding.

Where is Cristina?

- You should be in church.
- Where is Cristina?

I don't know where she is.

You forced her to leave town.
Because she would never have gone.

This time you're wrong.
I swear.

You're a liar.

Cristina told me everything.

Your father wanted me to kill her.
If he had sent someone else she'd be dead.

I saved your whore's life twice.

What did she want?
She's one of Lobo's daughters, right?

I don't pay you
to eavesdrop on me.

I wasn't eavesdropping.
And you don't have to be so rude.

That's why everyone hates you.

I guess i've screwed too
many people in this town.

Lola!

It was in the back room.

It almost bit one of the clients.

Just what I needed... for rats to get
fond of the brothel. Take it away!

What are you doing here?
If your father sees you...

Tell me you've
heard of Cristina.

All I know is that she left town.
Don't ask me more.

And do you know where she went?
Or who I can ask?

Not me, that's for sure. I have enough
problems, as to risk my life on this.

Lola, I need to know if
she's safe, nothing more.

I'm very sorry Isabel.

I don't know anything
since your sisters were here.

My sisters?

Yes, your sisters.

You didn't know?

Excuse me.

You're still here?

I don't plant on leaving.
At least not until I can kill Lobo.

If he finds out that you're here,
you could be the one getting killed.

He doesn't need to find out.
Unless you can't keep your mouth shut.

Don't give me any ideas.

Almudena.

Come in.

- Is something wrong?
- I'm very sorry, Anibal.

Forgive me.

Good afternoon.

According to the law, this house belongs
to the rightful heirs of Fernando Bravo.

The administration
is up to Almudena.

- And she now claims it.
- I have no other choice.

Relax, Almudena.
They can't take away what isn't mine.

You have until tomorrow
to leave this place.

Now that you feel like a Bravo,
to the law you're nothing but a bastard.

What an irony.

Who would've thought that
I could take advantage

of my daughter's marriage
to that criminal.

- Why do you want this land?
- That's none of your business.

I want this place torn down
and reduced to rubble.

Lobo!

Well well well.

- So, now you harbor criminals?
- I'm no criminal, make no mistake.

I'm Hugo Bravo.
Legitimate son of Fernando Bravo.

If this land belongs to his heirs,
then it's my house as well.

You will have to prove that.

Of course.

With pleasure.

What an irony.

All of the sudden I feel
like sticking around here.

Don't worry, as soon as you pay me
that man will be history.

For the moment you'll
have to manage with this.

You'll get the rest
when you finish the job.

You don't trust me, huh?

I would advice you to ask around.

But no one can tell you anything,
because they're all dead.

Listen friend,
this isn't my first time.

Don't call me friend.

I'm not your friend.

Very well.

Tell me his name,
and I will leave.

Hugo Bravo.

How could I do something
like that to Anibal?

Don't worry about him, Almudena.

- He'll survive.
- Of course.

- You don't care.
- You did it for C�sar.

You can't blame someone
who does something for love.

My sisters would never throw
Cristina out of town, right?

How could you do this to me?

Cristina was risking her life
by being with you, Isabel.

- You did it for her.
- No, we did it for you.

Don't lie to me!

You both betrayed me.

- Can you calm down, they will hear you.
- I don't care if they hear me.

I don't want you to
meddle with my life again.

Is this how you want to convince father
that you've forgotten about her?

Or do you prefer to go
back to the convent?

You had no right telling
Cristina to leave.

- Are you okay Isabel?
- What do you care?!

We're not married yet.

If you'll excuse me, I'll be in the dining
room waiting to have dinner with you.

- So, who does La Quebrada belong to?
- Looks like, the new guy.

He says his father recognized him.
So, he's a legitimate heir.

Don't you worry about it.

If he doesn't let you stay here,
you can stay with me at the brothel.

- That's if the rats don't eat you first.
- Very funny, Lola.

Very funny.

Shhh, relax.
You're not who i'm looking for.

I'm looking for Hugo Bravo.

If you take me to him
I will not harm you.

But, if you scream...

Got it?

I asked you a question.
Got it?

Leave her alone.

Relax, Lola. I have
everything under control.

You shouldn't point a gun
if you don't mean to use it.

Of course I mean to use it.

Then, stop trembling.

Are you okay?

He's dead.

He was here to kill you, Hugo.

It's more than clear that
Lobo wants you dead.

Will you help me kill that
asshole now, or what?

We're not going to kill anyone.

We must get rid of the body.

Hugo!

Come on!

Snap out of it!

I just killed a man.

I'm sorry for yelling at you yesterday.
It wasn't my intention.

- I was arguing with my sisters and I...
- Don't worry about it.

You have character.
That's one of the things I like about you.

- Why were you so upset?
- I don't want to ruin the walk.

- You don't want to tell me?
- It's not worth it.

Who is Cristina?
Yesterday I heard you mention her.

She is a friend.

Isabel, if I'm going to be your husband,
I think you should start to trust me.

Don't you think?

Trust will come later, you'll see.

I wish I could believe that.

Isabel, I see how
you look at me.

How you cringe every
time I get close to you.

What are you talking about?

About that.
I'm talking about that.

I'm sorry.

It's just that we shouldn't,
before the wedding...

Don't try to fool me
with cheap excuses.

I know you don't like me.

I will learn to love you,
I assure you.

That's what marriage
is about, right?

Okay.

What do you want?

For me to kiss you?

Kiss me.

No. No, Isabel.

This wedding makes no sense.

- I'll talk to your father and I'll explain...
- No.

Not that, please.
Don't tell my father.

I want to marry you.

Really.

Lola, where is Anibal?

I don't know. When I woke up
he was already gone.

Oh, my god.

I'm still scared about
what happened yesterday.

I'm so hungry I could eat an ox.
Come here...

Is that all there is for breakfast?
Are there any chops left?

- Damn it!
- What's up with this one?

- He killed a man.
- You didn't think i'd shoot, eh?

No. The truth is I didn't.

You can go to the brothel and say it
out loud. Jean Marie killed a criminal.

And with just one shot.

I don't think it's
something to boast about.

- It should be, Lola. I would kill 10
criminals like that one to protect my family.

I've never killed anyone.

But I already know
who will be the first.

What an obsession you
two have with killing.

It's a matter of courage,
you either have it or you don't.

Turns out now you're
the bravest man in town?

You laughed at me all you wanted
when I couldn't kill the rat.

A man shows his courage
when his life is on the line.

I can't stand you being this way.

I prefer the old Jean Marie.

And not the one who boasts
about killing a man.

I hope you haven't left
someone an orphan.

What orphan of what?

Do you think he
had any children?

He didn't look the type, right?

A brother maybe.

A mother...

Everyone has a mother, right?

What do you think of a trip as
a wedding gift, Lieutenant?

Have you ever been to Paris?

You are very generous, Mr. Lobo.

But I fear that my duties do
not allow me leave my job.

No. Thank you.

You are too strict, Lieutenant.

Now that you're marrying my daughter
you could take advantage of me.

Well, that's precisely what
I wanted to talk to you about.

I've been talking
to your daughter...

- Surprised to see me?
- Lower your weapons.

What were your intentions?

Did you mean to kill
us all or just Hugo?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Next time make sure you
send someone competent.

Otherwise...
You'll have me to deal with.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Be careful with what you say
in front of the Lieutenant.

You don't have to worry
about me, Lieutenant.

- I don't hire murderers.
- What is he talking about, Mr. Lobo?

Do you have any proof?

Then, get out of my
house right now.

I don't know what you're after,
but that land will never be yours.

Get him out of here.

Don't touch me.

Is there something
I should be worried about?

For god's sake, Lieutenant!

You really think I have nothing better
to do than to think of those two losers?

Please...

If something happens
to that boy,

I will have no other choice
than to suspect you.

You understand, right?

Have a nice day.

Anibal!

Marta, please.

Miguel.

- How are you?

- I'm okay, they bring me
out here to get fresh air.

I can't move my legs, you know?

- In spring you and I
will be hunting together.

- How do you know that?
- I just know.

But for that to happen you must
wish it with all your heart.

I have to go now.

My mom is getting
married to Mr. Lobo.

- I know.

Why don't you talk to her?
She won't listen to me.

It's none of my business who
marries your mother.

But I don't want her to
marry him because of me.

Anibal, do something, please.

I'm very scared.

Lobo won't hurt you.

But don't trust him either.

I promise I won't let
anything bad happen to you.

Sir.

Nobody ever taught
you to knock first?

Forgive me, sir.

I wanted to ask your permission to
be absent the day after tomorrow.

I have somewhere to
be, it's important.

The day after tomorrow
is my daughter's wedding.

I need you here.

Very well, sir.

I'm sorry to have bothered you.

Have you seen the
father of these kids?

Him?

I...I don't know...I...

What have you done
to their father?

He wanted to hurt us.

I only defended myself.

-You made them orphans.
- No, no, no, no...

He didn't look like a father.
It was in self defense.

I'm not a murderer.

- Murderer! Murderer!
- I'm not a murderer!

Jean Marie, i've told you a thousand
times that long naps aren't good for you.

What are you doing?
Where are you going?

I'm a murderer.

I must give myself up
to the authorities.

What are you saying?

I killed a person, Lola.

I can't live with it.

I must pay for what i've done.

He broke into our house.

If you hadn't killed him,
he would've killed me.

A court will decide that,
now I will go confess to the Lieutenant.

You're not going anywhere.

Besides, the Lieutenant
gets married tomorrow.

Do you think he'll have
time for these things?

Then, I will give my condolences
to the family of the deceased.

Are you stupid?!

- What if his sons decide to avenge him?
- You also think he had kids, don't you?

Listen to me.
The best thing is to keep quiet.

The body was buried, no
one need to find out.

What do you want me to do?
I'm a murderer!

I can't live like this.

I can't live like this, Lola.

- Do you think dying for it
will make you feel better?

Go, I don't want you
to see me this way, go.

No. No!

I'm not going anywhere.

This is the Jean
Marie that I love.

The sensitive one.

The only one I really love.

Take the the chair.

How do you feel today?

Good, thank you.

It's time for us to be friends,
don't you think?

I saw you with Anibal.

What were you talking about?

Nothing.

You can leave.

Is there anything you'd
like to tell me, Miguelito?

- My name is Miguel.
- Of course.

Miguel.

What do you remember
about the accident, Miguel?

I don't want to talk
about it now, Mr. Lobo.

Come on...

Make an effort.

I don't remember a
thing, I swear.

I want you to promise me that if you
remember anything you'll tell me first.

- Promise me.
- I promise.

Good.

Won't you buy me a drink?

You're not the one I was waiting for,
but if you're doing this kind of thing now...

Where are the keys?
I want to open that box once and for all.

Relax, the box is safe.

You've waited for years,
waiting a little longer won't kill you.

Well, neither my father nor
Fernando Bravo are in good health.

You don't feel guilty about
Fernando's death, do you?

No.

It was something that
needed to be done.

The Bravos shouldn't have set
foot on these lands.

The problem is...

That a legitimate son of
that cheat has shown up.

Hugo Bravo?

He's a miserable fool.

- Why don't pay him a visit?
- Why should I do that?

HE, has the keys.

If you want us to open the box,
deliver the miserable fool to me.

What's inside it?

- Fernando never told me.
- You'll know in due time.

You're wrong about me.

- I'm no killer.
- I don't need you to kill him.

Come on. You're about to achieve what
you've been waiting for your whole life.

(Knocking)
Come in.

Lieutenant.

Isabel.

I...I wasn't expecting you.

What must I do for you to marry me?

We already talked about that, Isabel.

I will do anything you ask of me.

Anything...

You're trembling.

You don't know how alone I feel.

Yes. Yes, I do.

How is that going, sweetheart?

Let's see.

Let me see.

Miguel, look at this. A well written word
in the beginning and then what?

Scribbles, son?
Come on, one more line.

- And no going off the margin.
- I don't feel like it.

Very well.

Alright!

But tomorrow you'll continue.

You have to practice.

If you'll be attending a good school,
the best thing is to practice and practice.

Sweetie, what are you doing?
You'll fall.

I'll give it to you.

You have to be more careful. There are
certain things you can't do anymore.

I only wanted to help.

Besides, we don't need anyone.

- I can take care of you.
- Of course you can, sweetie.

We have each other, right?

What else could we need?

You know what?
You0ll always be my little man.

Then, why are you marrying Mr. Lobo?
We don't need him.

Because Mr. Lobo loves us,
because he'll take care of you.

You'll see.

Anibal told me that I
shouldn't trust him.

What do you mean?

You saw Anibal, Miguel?

What are you doing?

What does it look like?

If we're staying here,
we have to take care of it.

I'm not interested in this business.

- All I want is to...
- Yes, I know. To kill Lobo.

And then what?

You still don't get it, Anibal.

I lived with him,
I was raised by him.

I loved my father, damn it!
Is that so hard to understand?

Hey, boys.

- What do you want?
- I'm not here to talk to you.

- Don't trust her.
- Don't worry.

Have you thought about it?

Listen, In�s.

No matter how wide you open those green
eyes of yours, you won't convince me.

You have the keys...

- Lobo has the box.
- In other words, you have nothing.

Let's get rich.

- Get rich by yourself.
- You could be someone with all that money.

- Haven't you thought of your future?
- Why should I trust you?

- My father did and now he's dead.
- Your father wanted that box, Hugo.

He died trying to get it.

Lobo wants you dead,
and i'm giving you a way out.

Kill him with your
pockets full of gold.

And how do you plan to
get inside that house?

Lobo's daughter is getting married.

During the ceremony, the
house will be empty.

- What kind of flowers do you want?
- I don't care.

Why don't you choose them?
Since you like so much, deciding for me.

Is this all you have?

Anibal?

- How are you?
- Congratulations!

Aren't you happy?

- Why?
- You're getting married.

You know i'm not
one to get married.

Why are you doing it then?

Right.

Your father.

Well, what do you want me
to give you as a gift?

- To take me far from here.
- Anything else?

Isabel?

Father is asking for us, let's go.

I'm happy to see you.

Me too.

Can you tell me what you
filled Miguel's head with?

- I don't know what you mean.
- You told him he shouldn't trust Lobo.

Don't you think he has
enough to deal with?

Besides, you should know
that Antonio cares about him.

Do you really believe that?
Elena, I thought you were smarter than that.

It's my life, I don't
owe you explanations.

- Then, there is nothing more to say.
- I don't know. You tell me.

The more I think about it, I still
don't understand what's between us.

Tell me!

I'm not good with words.

- You'll hurt yourself, Isabel.
- Leave me alone.

You're getting married tomorrow.

Do you really want to reach
the altar being angry at us?

Isabel, we did it for you.

- You really don't understand it?
- I won't be able to.

I can't.

Of course you can.

Getting married is nothing but saying a
bunch of nonsense in front of a priest.

It's not about the wedding.

I won't be able to
share my bed with him.

I can't let him...

I know it's hard.

- But when you have children...
- I don't want to have children with him!

I can't!

You have to close your eyes
and imagine it's someone you love.

It will be a lot easier.

When you close your eyes
you can be with whomever you want.

No one can take that away from you.

Is that what you did with Felix?
Think of C�sar?

I'm not that way, Almudena.
I won't be able to do that.

We only wanted to help you.

Jean Marie?
How many liters can fit in here?

Jean Marie, did you hear me?

He's been like that
since the other night.

Usually no one can shut
him up, and look at him.

Why don't you eat something?

I can't, Lola.

I can't get it out of my head.
The guilt is killing me.

You didn't do anything wrong,
all you did was save my life.

Don't be so sure,
no one can know that for sure.

Who knows if that death
could've been avoided?

The bullet that killed
that man was mine.

- What did you say?
- That you didn't kill him.

It was me.

That's impossible.

Jean Marie, you missed.

You didn't notice but
there were two gun shots.

- I was in front of him with the shotgun.
- We fired at the same time.

I didn't mention it earlier,
because you seemed proud of it.

Are you sure?

You couldn't hit a cow even if
it was standing a foot away.

Guns aren't your thing.

Of course they're not my thing.

They're not my thing.

- I hate guns.
- Jean Marie?

I don't like them!

I'm a terrible aim, I knew it!

I knew it couldn't be!

Me? Killing someone?
I thought I was a murderer, Lola.

- It wasn't me! - Jean Marie.
- It wasn't me! It wasn't me!

Look! Here it comes!

I wish I could get
married like that.

I don't know, I don't
see her too happy.

She just has the wedding jitters.

Besides, the Lieutenant
is a good catch.

You will never forget this day.

You know what you have to do.

Lola! Lola, where is the boy?

- What boy?
- I'm ready, and i'm already naked!

- Hugo, where is he?
- He left with In�s, the dancer.

There is no doubt
that he's a Bravo.

Lola!

Lola, this won't stay
this way forever.

Let's go.

I learned it from a chinese guy in Berlin
while my father was trying to charm a widow.

Hey wait!

- That's strange.
- Why?

- The door is open.
- Well lucky us!

Wait!

- What are you doing?
- Going inside the house?

We don't know how
many are in there.

Once the wedding is over
there will be many more.

So, it's now or never.

Okay, but I'll cover you.

- That's your father's gun.
- Yes. It's mine now.

The box must be in his office.

Follow me.

Wait, damn it!

Not again!
Jean Marie give me a break!

Let me be!

We have to keep trying, babies
don't arrive on their own.

You want me to get
married pregnant?

- What about my reputation?
- Reputation...

(Knocking)

Anselmo.

Someone in town gave
me this for you.

It's a telegram.

What's wrong?

You're scaring me.

My father is dying.

Sweetheart...

Sorry to bring you bad news.

I'll leave you alone.

- I have to go.
- To France?

To Switzerland.

Are you coming with me?

Of course.

- Didn't you know where it was?
- Come on.

There's only one
place it could be.

Surprise me.

Run!

Give me the keys.

- Give them to me!
- Take them yourself.

I'm sorry, but you've been caught
stealing in Lobo's house.

How can you be such a bitch?!

I've been after this a
lot longer than you.

It belongs to me.

Relax, guys.

Long live the newlyweds!

(Wedding bell pealing)

(Cheering and applauding)

(Applauding fades to echoes)

Are you okay?

Very well.
Who will be the brave one?

You, with that face?

- What are you doing here?
- Saving your life.

Run! Come on!

You really think that Lydia, a woman of her
age, would throw herself down the cliff?

I heard that she's wandering
in the forest half crazy.

- Like a ghost.
- Yeah, sure. And headless as well.

People just love to gossip.

Did you notice how lively
the tavern is today?

Take this to that table.

Here you go.

You're late.

The horse, is old.

But here I am.

Will that be enough?
It's all I could muster up.

It will do, for this month.

How is she?

Relax... She's fine.

Not a day goes by that she
doesn't ask about you.

You don't know how much I appreciate
what you're doing for me.

- What happened here?
- That's none of your business.

Why aren't you at your
sister's celebration?

I wanted to see my boy.

- Father.
- What?

I did what you asked of me.
The letter?

Once La Quebrada is mine,
we'll talk about that letter.

Sir.

Gather all your things
and leave this house.

I don't want to see your face again!

- We have to go back for the keys.
- Forget those damn keys.

Haven't you had enough?

Go clean that wound.

Thank you for saving
my life again.

I can't always be there.

Hugo.

You're bleeding.

It's nothing, Lola.

Come on, let me clean it up.

Does it hurt a lot?

It isn't that.

It's my father.

I miss him.

Come on.

Tell Lola.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

Relax. Okay?

Are you okay?

- I'm sorry.
- Don't worry, okay? It's fine.

Let me...

Little by little.

Better?

Yes.

Your hands are cold.

I'm sorry.

Take it as a gift for
your daughter's wedding.

Many people have died for this.

I've waited years.

Come on, Lobo. I'm dying to see
what's inside. Let's open it now.

It only opens, when the 3 keys
are turned at the same time.

That means I need your help.

Where did you find this?

They could give us a fortune
for this in Madrid.

- I know a guy that...
- The cross won't be leaving this house.

- We made a deal.
- The legitimate son of Bravo is still alive.

Lobo.

You have the cross.
Leave the boy alone.

Until La Quebrada is mine...

There will be no deal whatsoever.

Feel the heartbeat?

Cristina.

I kept looking for you.

- Isabel, I...
- It's okay.

I know everything.

You have to leave,
if someone sees you...

I got married.

I know.

You looked beautiful yesterday.

You were at the wedding?

That Lieutenant is
a very lucky man.

Don't be sad.

You don't depend on your father anymore.
You can move about more freely.

You don't know what
you're saying.

Come on. You can get away and
come see me whenever you need to.

I'll be counting the hours.

I wish I had married you.

You're crazy.

You would really marry me?

Yes...

I do.

Yes...

I do.

Lola!

Hurry up, or we'll
miss the stagecoach.

Lola!

Why aren't you dressed yet?

- I'm sorry.
- Why sorry?

I'm sorry that I
can't come with you.

I can't go and leave everything.

What would I do in Switzerland?

My life and my
business are here.

Lola, please...

I love you Jean Marie.

I love you like i've never
loved anyone in my life.

But...

I'll wait for you here.

I don't know when I will return.

Well, don't forget me until then.
Okay?

Anibal.

Here are my notes. The bills, and
information about the pump.

When I get there I
will talk to them.

They're not too happy lately.

I hope your father will be well.

- Take care of Lola, please.
- Don't worry.

Good luck.

It was me, wasn't it?

I killed that man.

- Have a good trip.
- I killed that man.

And now my father is dying.

Death brings more death.

- Someone took my son.
- Stop!

He has taken the identity of the man
who was going to be our foreman.

If I was you,
I wouldn't take my eyes off of him.

We're going to steal it,
but this time we'll do it my way.

- I saw you kissing him.
- Mom? Who are you? Who are you?!

- What have you done with him?
Give him back to me!
- Almudena, that's enough!

I find it curious, fate. Not too long ago
it was me who cried for my son.

Why do you care
what I think of you?

Because I couldn't stand it if you
saw me the same way the others do.

If you want to keep living
tell me where the child is.

They saw him leaving town,
he was with Almudena.

Hello, Miguel.
I have something to tell you.

- Tata would never harm us.
- Are you sure?

Where is it?

- I know you made it all up.
Sebastian never touched you.

- I came to help you.
- If you want to help me, leave.

- I've never worked for Lobo.
- I should kill you right now.

- Where is the baby?
- Mother? Mother?

On the outskirts of town
there is an abandoned coal mine.