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You don't look like someone with nine million euros.

It's over, Sole. You were right.

If I keep chasing that SIM card, they'll destroy my soul.

That's exactly what Saray said.

Don't worry about that.

I'll keep your soul safe in this little box.

Why don't you sign on the choir, the basketball team or something

instead of looking for trouble?

Estefania Kabila will now use

the bunk that used to belong to Yolanda Montero.

As of today. Doctor's orders.

Hey, yo!

- Hi. - Come on in, Estefania.

Should we throw her a welcome-home party or can we go watch TV?

You can do whatever you want.

Excuse me.

Here's your handkerchief.

GUARD

It's a bit wrinkly, but it's clean.

- It's okay. Are you feeling better? - Yes, it was nothing.

- Great. - Won't you ask me how I'm doing?

If I have my period or if I'm menopausal?

- Did you get your head split open? - No.

I thought so. Then I'll ask you how you're doing when that happens.

Go sunbathe.

What did you do to get moved here?

You said, "I wish we'd been put together," didn't you?

What's all that about doctor's orders?

How did you get the doctor to move you here?

For my bones. This cell faces south.

Is that so? Or did you fuck him?

What, are you jealous?

- No. - Yes, you are.

No, I'm not. I'm just showing some integrity.

If you give your body away in exchange for favors...

then you're losing your self-respect...

and your dignity.

Okay, but I heard you saying, "I wish we'd been put together."

Teresa Gonzalez.

Her last conjugal visit was two months ago...

with her brother.

If she's pregnant, then the father must be here.

A guard.

It's just a matter of putting two and two together.

I can't deal with another investigation.

Make her take another test to be sure before we do something.

Have you heard from your husband? Did he call you or show signs of life?

No, but honestly, I prefer it that way.

I'm calm now. I'd rather not stir things up.

Are you sleeping well? Do you want any tranquilizer or anything?

Why don't you prescribe me a boyfriend instead?

One that leaves whenever he wants

but who keeps me entertained in the meantime.

I'll take your word for it. I'll check my address book.

Sorry.

Warden, I wanted to talk to you about Fabio. I'm very worried.

INMATES' ENTRY

LOCKED UP

- What's wrong with Fabio? - He's stressed out.

Paloma's death affected us all,

but for him, it was more...

violent.

What the hell is going on with the investigation?

How many more women have to be killed for you to move your ass?

Get out of my fucking office, knock on the door,

and when you hear "Come in," then enter and say, "Good morning."

Write down this name:

Zulema Zahir.

She's the perpetrator of the first crime and the mastermind of the second one.

You've never understood it, Martinez,

but when we put a suspect in the dock, it's because we have physical evidence.

- Do you have any? - Yes, I do.

They got into Paloma's house.

They filmed her twins while they were sleeping

and sent the fucking video to her phone.

Someone working under Zahir's orders did it.

Hanbal Hamadi. The Egyptian.

Interpol has issued an arrest warrant.

The last photo we have of him is from three years ago.

He has committed crimes in four countries, 11 of them were violent.

He has the fucking phone.

Is everything okay, Castillo?

So now you, a detention officer, want to do the work

that the Italian, French and German police couldn't do.

- Get Zulema Zahir out of Cruz del Sur. - Fuck.

Get her out or you'll have to take me out in handcuffs.

You have a witness.

Ask the judge for a warrant

and place Ferreiro in the witness protection program.

Then Zahir will be moved to another prison immediately.

Did you hear that, Linchun?

This guy wants to tell us how to do our jobs.

Do you know what your problem is?

You're taking care of the foxes that others are hunting...

when you'd rather do the hunting yourself.

Maybe it wasn't such a great idea to tell your wife

you were going to change your life.

You're turning into a frustrated and bitter officer.

Fabio is never going to lose control, that's for sure.

But the atmosphere is tense,

and I think it would be best for everyone

to ask for Zulema to be transferred to another prison.

She's been in 11 different prisons.

Nobody wants to take her.

Only a judge could get her out of here.

What are you reading?

- The Time in Between. - It doesn't suit you.

What doesn't suit me?

Reading?

- Do you think I can't read or what? - No, I just thought that...

you liked crime stories.

Or Fifty Shades of Grey.

Sorry for being so nasty earlier.

Whatever happened with the doctor...

honestly...

it's the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me.

It's okay.

For God's sake, are you going to have this fucking chatter every night?

This is fucking great.

Sole, shut your mouth!

- Sorry. - Be quiet.

- Come up here. - What?

- Come on. - With you? No.

- For fuck's sake! - Suck my balls.

- Now you have balls? - What, do I make you horny?

- You wish. I don't like pussies. - Really?

How long do you have left in here?

Seventeen months.

But I have a pending assault trial.

Well, I have seven left.

Seven years.

It's not that bad.

There's a gym. You could get in shape.

Or learn languages with native teachers from all around the world.

You might get lucky and get out early.

I don't think so.

I've used up my luck.

I found a SIM card in Yolanda's vegetable patch.

I think it could be the clue to where the money is hidden.

Really?

Jesus.

Everybody's been looking for that shit since Yolanda arrived.

And you found it on your first day. That's crazy. Where is it?

I don't have it anymore. But it doesn't matter.

Curly, I'm so happy you're here.

Three minutes for overtime.

Maybe now they're tired they'll fucking score.

I hope so. If it ends in penalties...

we're done.

- What the hell are you doing? - What? Nothing.

Nothing? Then why are you fondling your handkerchief?

- What the hell is wrong with you? - What's up, guys?

Macarena washed it for me

and I was thinking they're making her life hell in there.

Macarena who?

Ferreiro.

- How's the game? - Overtime hasn't started yet.

- They split her head open today. - Really?

They destroyed her vegetable patch...

and they stole her clothes in the shower.

The whole block is against her.

The other day she clung on to me like a koala. She was shaking.

You can tell she's not like the rest. I believe she's innocent.

You're busting my balls over the handkerchief

but when I talk to you about someone, you don't say a word.

Look...

Sometimes I also think that the girls are just like us.

Sometimes they laugh, go for a walk, read, just like us.

- But the truth is they are not. - They aren't all the same.

Besides, you don't believe in people.

You think everyone's the same. But I'm not like that.

I like trusting in people. Do you understand what that is?

Of course. Where's your phone?

Come on, guys. They have to go for it. They'll win, you'll see.

- What was that all about? - It went down.

- Really? - Yes.

Good evening.

...in this final we're giving you...

- We're on shift rotation. - No problem.

We finished our shift a couple of hours ago.

Okay.

- It's late. Is there anything wrong? - No, everything's fine.

- Why don't they kick off Arda Turan? - Who?

- Arda Turan. - No.

No.

I'm not fine.

My husband hasn't called.

In fact, I've been calling him these past five days...

every three or four hours, but he's not answering my calls.

He changed his phone number today.

This is not an opportunity to grow as a person...

I'm not a Buddhist and I'm not calm either.

So I hope you won't be asking any more questions about this.

Now you know.

Thank you.

If you have a problem or anything, just call me, okay?

Problems haven't started yet, but thanks anyway, Fabio.

Four, two.

Wait here.

Under no circumstances should inmates be given any kind of food.

Maca, Maca...

I need you to pee in the jar again.

I've already helped you once.

Maca...

when they ran the tests with your pee, the results said I was pregnant.

What?

I'm sorry for telling you this way.

I don't know if you're glad or what, but...

I need your pee because they're making me take more tests

and they'll have to show I'm pregnant.

It can't be. I've been menstruating for ten days.

It's possible. It's happened to me.

You should see a doctor.

But don't say anything about me. I could take advantage of this.

Ferreiro, come on in.

Don't worry, I'll look for you.

Mr. Alvarez de Cordoba will be your lawyer from now on.

His office specializes in this kind of cases.

We'll try to lower your bail by a third,

but we'll need new information.

I need you to write down everything you remember

that could help in your defense.

First, we need to prove your emotional connection

with Mr. Simon Mateos.

Conversations with friends, restaurant bills, flight tickets, emails.

Your family will go to your house

to pick up anything that could be used as evidence. Any questions?

No.

Very good.

- I'll be at the entrance. - Thank you.

Maca, what happened to your face?

Nothing. I received a blow with a ball while I was playing basketball.

Dad, where did you get the money to pay for that lawyer?

Your mother went to the bank. We're going to mortgage the house.

And your brother has some money saved.

Do you have anything for me?

From Yolanda's.

Macarena, any news about the SIM card?

It didn't work out.

It didn't work out?

Should we give up then?

Is there anything you want to tell me?

I'd like to tell you that you're going to be a grandfather.

You've always wanted to be a granddad, and I'm pregnant.

And that I don't want you to mortgage your house

or for Roman to get married if I'm not present.

There are a lot of things I'd like to tell you.

That they beat me...

and bully me.

That I was about to throw in the towel.

But I'm going to try, Dad. I'll keep trying till the end.

Ferreiro!

Give me the SIM card, bitch.

I know how to save Zulema.

I can help her not to be charged with murder.

She'll get a life sentence if you don't help her.

Fine. That's great for Zulema.

But you're going to do something for me as well.

WAIT RECORDING

Zulema Zahir.

You are going to be questioned as part of the investigation

for Yolanda Montero's death.

You have the right to remain silent. You have the right to an attorney.

Everything you say will be recorded to protect your legal rights.

Based on what exactly am I being linked to Yolanda's murder?

On a witness statement.

No, I didn't see anything. I was in bed. I heard something.

- I heard them talking... - What were they talking about?

I don't know.

About going for a smoke, or...

I don't know.

Did you recognize the voice of the person talking?

It was my first night here and I didn't know anybody.

I couldn't have recognized anybody.

- Can I have a smoke? - No.

Why would I kill Yolanda? She was my friend.

Yolanda robbed an armored car that was carrying 11 million euros.

While escaping from the police, she spread two million across the road.

There are nine million left somewhere. Isn't that sufficient motive?

Nine million euros.

That's the official version. Yolanda told me something different.

What did she tell you?

May I have a smoke?

She told me...

that they got rid of the money on the road,

but that the police said they only found two million.

Those officers are now probably lying in a hammock in the Caribbean.

- It's weird, isn't it? - What's weird?

Two officers in a hammock in the Caribbean.

It looks weird, doesn't it?

Did you recognize Zulema Zahir telling Yolanda to go to the bathroom?

Keep in mind that they were whispering and I was under my blanket.

I couldn't possibly recognize anyone.

You told me that Zulema took Yolanda to the bathroom.

Why are you changing your statement?

I don't know what you're talking about.

NEW SIM CARD FOUND

ENTER PIN

WRONG PIN

WRONG PIN

BROWSING HISTORY DELETED

MARCH 2010

CHANGE TO SIM CARD 1

CALL HISTORY EMPTY

- Maca? - Dad.

I found the SIM card. There are some pictures of a road.

- The SG 112. - Send them to me right away.

And destroy the SIM card as soon as possible.

- Be careful. - Okay.

Roman, go buy a pick, a shovel and some rubber boots.

I can't. I have to go pick up Lidia.

- We're going to try the wedding menu. - Just go, for God's sake!

Let's go.

Move.

- Come on. - Good morning.

Thanks for the short walk, boys.

Ladies, please welcome the Moorish Queen.

Sister.

What's up, Blondie? Where have you been?

God, have you seen these sausages today?

- Do you want one? - Here. The phone.

It's a gift.

- An engagement gift? - No. A farewell gift.

There have been some changes, including the fact that I'm pregnant.

I want you to leave my cell.

- I don't want you sleeping there anymore. - Why? What's going on?

You only came here to be with me, and I don't want you stalking me.

I don't want a relationship, specially with you.

- What the hell are you saying? - You're neurotic.

You disgust me and I'm afraid of you.

That bitch knows where Yolanda's SIM card is!

She knows where the money is!

You'll see, bitch!

ENTRY

No!

No, please!

- What are you doing? - Exercising, what else?

Are you training for the Olympics or what?

No, I want to tire myself out to stop thinking and sleep well.

Yolanda's nine million aren't letting you sleep?

I have a bigger problem.

- Really? - I'm pregnant, Sole.

What are you gonna do?

- What's up, Sole? - What's up?

See you later.

Blondie, come here.

So you like exercising.

You should get hydrated.

I'm not thirsty, thank you.

Drink.

Drink.

Life is short.

You think I'm trying to poison you?

How could I kill you knowing that you have Yolanda's nine million?

I don't have anything.

Let's get things straight:

your judge asked for a million to get you out of here.

Right?

And you want to make me an offer?

You keep one million and I keep eight.

And you'll be with me for as long as you're here. I'll protect you.

Everyone inside in five minutes, please!

Your problems may be about to start

and then you'll end up begging me to keep all the money.

Think about it.

Help! Help me, please!

Help!

Help! Get me out of here!

Help! Help!

Help me, please!

Help!

What are they doing? Why are they giving money to Anabel?

Anabel's going to have a conjugal visit with her man.

- So? - Anabel's known for her vaginal capacity.

She puts stuff inside...?

Her pussy's like a storehouse. The city of Rome could fit in there.

If you need anything...

like make-up, an MP3 player...

face masks, serum, a phone...

How does she do it? You get searched coming in.

At least they frisked me quite thoroughly.

Yeah, but after a conjugal visit, they don't dig too deeply.

Hi, babe.

It's done. He's in the trunk of the car.

Good.

Did he tell you where the money is?

Help!

I'll take him to the woods. If he knows anything, I'll find out.

If not, he'll stay there.

He's worth nothing dead.

I want him to tell you where the money is.

Breaking out is expensive.

Getting a convoy on the way to court,

guns, passports, getting out of the country by sea...

having someone pick us up 20 miles off the coast...

Help!

Zulema, I'm running risks with all this.

Don't you think I'd do it myself if I could?

But you don't understand that if something goes wrong,

everything will be over.

You should just stay on the low in there,

or we won't see each other again.

You're right, babe.

I'll be good.

This is the last thing I'll ask you to do for me...

I promise.

Goodbye, babe.

Help!

Help!

Help me, please!

I'll get you, you son of a bitch!

Why don't you answer? Roman!

Dr. Sandoval ran your tests again, and yes, you are pregnant.

Yes.

And according to the report, you're clean.

I don't do drugs anymore. Thank God.

- Why are you shaking? - I have a really awful flu.

Sorry.

You're pregnant but...

your last conjugal visit was several months ago, so...

I'll be straight:

Did you have sex with a guard?

I'm not going to talk about my private life

or who I have sex with.

If a guard is taking advantage of you in exchange for drugs or...

I don't do drugs anymore, so there's nothing to exchange.

I will not allow my inmates to have sex with guards in exchange for favors.

So you either tell me who the father is

or we'll run a paternity test and settle this matter in court.

Understood?

Very well.

Maybe a couple of days in solitary will make you be more helpful.

Without methadone, or codeine...

or anything.

All right.

It was Palacios.

Are you sure, Tere?

If you had fucked in the broom closet, you'd remember it.

Fucking fatty!

Do you recognize this phone?

It looks like the one I lost.

- You lost your phone. - Yes.

I assume you had it blocked.

When I lose a phone, the first thing I do is get it blocked.

I'm dealing with it.

Your phone was confiscated this very morning

from an inmate in solitary confinement.

It was still working.

Did you give it to her for sexual favors?

Of course not.

Look, Palacios.

There are two inmates involved in this,

and one of them is accusing you directly.

I'm forced to initiate proceedings against you...

and suspend you without pay during the investigation.

If the accusations are confirmed, I'll put you in the dock myself.

I'm pregnant.

What's going on? Is there a baby boom in Cruz del Sur?

Do we have the pleasure of having the father inside here?

No, it was before coming here.

I want an abortion.

Take off your clothes from the waist up and lie down on the stretcher.

In order to terminate a pregnancy, Macarena,

we first need to confirm you're pregnant.

Come on.

- Please, Roman Ferreiro. - Dad.

Son!

How are you?

How are you?

Dad, I was kidnapped.

I was attacked on the street.

They put me in the trunk of my own car.

It was a man, an Arab.

Come here, sit down.

Dad, I work at the property registration office.

People like me don't get kidnapped.

It's my fault, son.

It was my fault you were kidnapped.

- I've made you a target. - What are you talking about?

Listen, son.

Your sister has found the trail of a pile of money.

Nine million euros.

She sent me photos of a place where the money could be buried.

That's why I needed a shovel.

But there's another inmate who is also after the money.

A Zulema Zahir. It was probably her boyfriend who kidnapped you.

That is crazy, Dad.

We have to report all this.

Everything.

You're right, son.

You're right.

I even peed myself.

I'm sorry.

It's okay, son. Everything's fine.

I'm not an expert, but according to the size,

I can tell you that you're seven weeks pregnant.

How can I have an abortion? Whichever way is the quickest.

I can give you a pill called RU 486

during the first seven weeks of pregnancy.

After that period of time, it gets more complicated

because we'd have to perform a curettage.

I want the pill.

I don't feel well.

Ever since I found out, I can't eat or sleep. I don't feel well.

- Look... - Please.

But...

I don't know why I should help you.

Let me get things straight, Macarena.

When you came here for the first time, and I didn't force you to do anything,

you asked me for more time.

I've been patient.

But I honestly think that your time has run out.

Specially considering your situation.

It won't be long before you look like a whale.

What do you want in exchange for that pill?

I would like for you to be a...

good...

obliging...

and diligent girl.

Thankfully, you don't have braces.

I have the right to have an abortion.

I'll go straight to the warden and I'll report you.

Very well then.

Remember I told you I'm like Santa Claus in here?

I reward the girls who are good.

But if you take their treats away...

they'll want to make you pay for it.

Macarena...

Congratulations on your pregnancy.

Your breasts will look amazing.

- Why don't you go home? - No.

I haven't told my mother I was suspended without pay.

She thinks I'm working the night shift.

I've already emptied my locker.

Fabio, I swear I haven't abused any of the inmates.

- I fucked it up with the phone but... - I know that, for fuck's sake.

I know you haven't taken advantage of any inmate.

Antonio, keep your head high. You've done nothing wrong.

- Have you? - No.

Then that's it. We're going to prove you're innocent.

Okay?

Go home. Your mother is probably sleeping. It's late.

You're right.

Would you mind picking me up as usual and ringing the bell at home?

Thanks.

- Mr. Ferreiro... - Yes.

The assistant inspector will take your statement in five minutes.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

I'll go to the men's room.

- Hello? - Dad, listen.

Maca.

It's Roman.

Dad can't talk right now, he's in the men's room.

How are you?

I'm pregnant.

It's Simon's.

Okay.

Maca, you have medical service there, don't you?

Why don't you talk to the doctor? He can help you.

Roman, the prison doctor is a perv

who wants a blow job in exchange for the abortion pill.

What?

But at least he was thoughtful enough to give me a cushion for my knees.

- Maca, you have to report him. - No, Roman.

- You have to! - I said no!

It doesn't work like that in here. The police has no saying in this.

If you report something in here, you won't live to see the next day.

Roman, it's awful in here.

They spit in your food,

they spit at you, they hit you...

they rape you, they torture you.

I can't survive seven years in here,

I swear I can't.

Maca, listen to me.

Do you remember that summer in Santander, when we were kids?

Some kids started calling you...

names and throwing sand at you?

Do you remember what I said to them?

Yes.

"If you mess with a Ferreiro, you mess with all of them".

Well, I stick to that.

"If you mess with a Ferreiro, you mess with all of them".

The only thing that has changed is that...

now you wear a bikini top.

I'll get you out, sister.

Me and Dad.

We will both get you out.

I love you very much, brother.

I love you, too.

Thank you for standing up for me that day in Santander.

- I'm running out of credit. - Okay. Take care.

- Tell Dad that... - Maca.

Fuck!

Dad.

- Macarena has just called. - Is she all right?

Yes.

But we need to get going.

We have to buy another shovel.

You sure?

Let's go.

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