All language subtitles for Before I Forget s01e05.eng

What brings you to Asunción?

Pascual León, son of a...!
So glad to see you.

-Who are you?
-Julián Baños.

Aren't you happy for me?

Why? You're a cop.

Sorry, I didn't recognize you!

Let me kill myself.

Nuri, I'm sorry.
I hope I can make it up to you.

Are you Pascual
and Almudena's daughter?

Yes.

Thought you didn't like him?

Sometimes I do,
sometimes I don't.

What happened down the road?
Who burned the house?

All of us.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JIMENA

I see you brought
your guitar, Pedrito.

Are you going to serenade us?

And you, Pascualito, will you?

Hit it.

Cheers.

Jimena.

Good morning.

Hi.

I made coffee.

Thanks.

How did you know?

Know what?

That it was my birthday
yesterday.

I didn't know.

Jimena.

Jimena.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JIMENA

BEFORE I FORGET

He opened the door,
he didn't force it.

Damn. I have to change
my home security system.

What's he doing?

Answering me.

I don't know.

I don't... I don't know
what I'm supposed to remember.

He's challenging us.

Us?

He dragged the corpse
all the way here, didn't he?

Either he was tailing you
all the way here, or...

Or he knew
you were going to show me.

What are you doing?

Letting Tolsá know.

Is it wise to tell him you spent
the night here?

What shall we do, then?
Your house is full of cameras.

You could lose your job,
and me mine.

We have no choice, Pira.

Jonás.

Dad, breakfast is ready.

Dad.

Jonás, I'm going to be late.

Your breakfast will get cold.

There you go.

What's all this?

Are you OK, mom?

Well.

I just felt like cooking,
that's all.

You know I don't eat this much
so early.

I made it with chives and chili,
just how you like it.

And you? What put you in such
a good mood?

I got a job.

Great news, child.

Where?

It's a surprise.
I'll tell you over dinner,

let's go out tonight
to a nice restaurant.

Don't leave us guessing,
tell us now.

No.

Here's the address.
I'll see you there at eight.

OK.

I'm off, it's my first day
and I don't want to be late.

But where are you going?

Hey, you study hard,
we'll know on Thursday

whether you got into
the Prep school.

Please, don't be late,
dress smart,

and be in the mood to celebrate.

Hit the books!

You know why police women
shouldn't have so much power?

Their priorities lie elsewhere.

Jimena, tell us what happened,
for the report.

What were you doing?
What position were you in?

Against the wall
or on your knees worshiping?

You screwed up
the case, Jimena Guerra.

Now you're gonna be fired!

For negligence,
for being a whore!

How will you explain this?
What explanation will you give?

Is your source Jimena Guerra?

No.

Can I go now?

You know I didn't do anything.
You have the CCTV files.

The information you broadcasted
must have come from the police.

That's a criminal offense,
you know?

You can't make me reveal
my sources.

Is your source Jimena Guerra?

No.

I don't mix my work with
my private life.

Instead of treating me like
a criminal,

why don't you look
for the nutcase

who put a dead body in my pool?

We're on the same side,
remember?

No, Pira, no.

We're not on the same side.

You've been using us to boost
your two-bit journalist career

and to line your pockets.

Maybe I learned from you all.

Zampayo.

You think I don't know how venal
journalists like you operate?

Some pay you
to speak well of them.

Others pay so you don't
release dirt on them.

I could easily charge you
with extortion.

Why have you got it in for me,
Tolsá?

I'm doing nothing unusual.
If you mess up,

I put it on air, then
we go back to being friends.

You're annoying me.

You don't want to see
my bad side.

Yes, I'd like to, Tolsá.

You won't be laughing
when everyone

finds out the latest victim
ended up in your pool.

You wouldn't dare go public
with that info. Or would you?

It doesn't suit either of us.

Who stands to lose the most?

CODIP,
who is already under the gun,

thanks to your reports?

Or the combative journalist,

who's been slinging mud
at Jimena Guerra for weeks

while banging her in private?
Eh?

How you doing, Gabo?

Fine.

How's that tongue?

Everything OK with your tongue?

You didn't let it run off again?

I... I don't understand, Mateo.
What are you talking about?

Well, Jimenita's been
coming around lately,

and I wouldn't want you blabbing
about the abandoned house.

No...
I would never talk about that.

Let me see your tongue.

Your tongue.

Your tongue.

Show me your tongue!

If I hear that you let it slip,
I'll cut it off, OK, Gabo.

Is that clear?

It's about time you put
that girl in her place...

she's very nosy.

It goes against all ethics.

Jimena Guerra should be fired
from CODIP.

We could even press charges!

That's going too far, Garduño.

Me?

Jimena's sleeping
with the journalist

who slings mud at us
every day on national TV.

Do you still doubt
who's leaking the information?

You filed a motion against her
without my consent,

you disregarded my authority.

So that's the real problem!

Guerra slipped up. But you, man,

you turned us into
a laughing stock.

Because of you,
CODIP is a gossip nest.

-Because of me?
-Damn right.

Jimena's the one
leaking information!

She's important to the murderer,
therefore, to the case,

therefore, to us.
Is that clear enough?

Why do you stand up for her
so much, chief?

Because she's a woman?

I need you to find
the report for me, please.

-Guerra.
-What is it?

You were right.

The murderer we're
looking for is somebody else.

Look.
It's Erick Santiago's body.

Are you his source?

No.

Is it you, Guerra?

If you've betrayed my trust, I...

I said no, Tolsá.

It's not me.

We're holding
a press conference.

It's crucial
that we look united.

The Secretary of Homeland
wants to see us first.

We're meeting with him
in fifteen minutes.

You're not going to ask me
to quit?

I don't care about your private
life and your fooling around.

KILL

KILL

KILL

Guerra is staying on the case.
But we're going to change tack.

We need to stay a step ahead.

Why is Guerra still on the case,
if I may ask, Commander?

For obvious reasons, Garduño.
The murderer is focused on her.

So, we're going to use her
as bait?

-Not exactly...
-Yes, Commander.

It's good that everyone be clear
about it.

That's the attitude I expect
from you, gentlemen.

It's important to remember that
we're facing a dangerous killer.

Methodical, cold.

Determined to achieve
his objective,

no matter the difficulties.

As he just proved to us,

by rubbing Erick Santiago's
corpse in our faces.

From now on,
Zampayo is your partner, Guerra.

What about me?

You'll help us out
with other cases, Garduño.

Very well, gentlemen.

Information released
to the press must be clear,

concise, and backed up.

The press conference
is at 20:00.

Thank you, sir.

Tolsá.

I have important information
you should know about the case.

Both, the judge
and the mariachi,

are somehow connected to a town
called Asunción de La Sal.

So?

I lived there when I was little.

And you're telling me only now?

Is that where you've been
these last days?

I've got a theory.

If we leave now, we can be back
for the conference.

Damn it, Jimena.
This is not a game. What's up?

Do you expect to find answers
in that lousy reporter's bed?

I thought you could handle this.
Was I wrong?

Sorry to interrupt.

Another mouse has apparently
fallen into our pussycat's trap.

Shall we?

Today's your turn, little one.

Shall we try with a hammer?

We want to open it,
not break it.

Who's gonna notice?

Just knock it down already!

Wait, almost there.

Pascual taught me
when I was a kid.

I thought nobody lived here.

Did you put him there?

No way!

As we told your colleagues,

we were looking for a spot
to do our video.

We found him lying there so
we made the most of the "gift".

You saw a dead man and thought

that doing your video there
would get more "likes"?

But we didn't touch him!

We were careful not to tamper
with the crime scene.

Right, guys?

Good morning.

Good morning, Mr. Bonete.

No need to be so formal, Sara.

Olmo is fine.

-As you wish, sir.
-First-name terms, please.

Sure, thank you.

I see that you're settling in.

I've been told this brings
luck and good vibes.

But, if Mr...

I mean, if you don't like it,

and it goes against
company rules, I'll put it away.

A lot of people don't care much
for these kinds of... amulets.

But, I do.

What really matters
in this company is the...

employees' appearance.

Tomorrow, please wear
something less... modest.

Do you catch my drift?

Santa María de la Ribera, 185.

IF HE'S NOT THERE,
I'LL SPARE HIM HIS LIFE.

Yes?

Oh, sorry. I think I rang
the wrong apartment, apologies.

Pascual León?

Pedro?

I'm Priscilla now,

or at least I try to be.

I'm Pascual, still.

You haven't changed a bit,
you rascal, how do you do it?

Come here.

-How are you?
-Very well, and you?

What a surprise!

How long has it been, Pascual?

Well, the last time
we saw each other

was at Alberto's funeral.

No, it was after that.

At my nephew's
primary graduation.

Now he's almost
finished law school.

Following in your footsteps,
right?

I don't practice anymore,
since...

Now I'm Priscilla Romo,

"The Voice of The Heart".

I don't mean to brag,
but I'm doing well.

I've even got a fan club.

Speak your mind, Pascual,

then we can move on
to more important things.

-Since when do you...
-When?

I was always like this,

but I came out the closet
around eight years ago.

To be honest, I never felt...
how can I put it?

At peace within myself.

I understand you
more than you think.

Congratulations, then,
Priscilla.

And here's to the brave.

Good evening.

Before the press arrive,

and in light
of a new development,

I asked officer Guerra to bring
us up to speed on the case.

The first victim was
Judge Alfonso Duarte.

After that, the mariachi,

Adrián Martínez López.

Despite being from totally
different backgrounds,

they both have a connection.

The weapons used, in both cases,
were stolen from the courthouse

that was burned down.

This leads us to believe that
the killer

is linked to that crime, too.

Messages addressed to me
were also found,

with this man's fingerprints:

Erick Santiago.

We now know that he was also
a victim of our killer.

He was used to trick us,

then killed when he was
no longer useful.

He was dumped with a message
at Francisco Pira's house.

Why don't you explain
why you were at Pira's house

while the murderer deposited
the corpse at his door?

There's another connection
between the victims:

Both the mariachi and the judge
were present, at some point,

in a town in the suburbs called
Asunción de La Sal.

I lived there as a child.

Well, yet another thing
you were keeping to yourself.

Quiet, Garduño, for God's sake.

Must I remind you you're
off the case?

She withheld nothing.

I was totally in the loop.
Shush!

I lived there a couple of years.

Then my mother found
another job and we moved.

I was sent to a boarding school.

Mom retired and moved back
to the village,

where she now lives
with her partner.

The theory that Asunción holds
the key to all the crimes

is reinforced by today's
discovery of another victim,

Julián Baños.

He didn't live in Asunción,
but he had a business there.

What about the messages
he leaves for you?

What's your theory
on their meaning?

He might just want
to catch my attention

or kill me too.

CODIP MORGUE

Yes?

Still impressive.

He's very clean.

Yet again, not a single trace.

Nothing?

-Not even under his nails?
-Nothing.

The coroner's report states
he was bathed in chlorine.

The only thing
the body tells us, is that

he was tied up for a long time.

Oh, and there's one more thing.

-What?
-I'd never seen this before.

-What's this?
-Cat food.

He was stuffed with cat food.

What a bastard.

Enough, enough. I'm done.

No more.

What do you mean?

The best was yet to come.

I won't say no to this.

I'll grab some lemons.

And...

Has anyone claimed
this handsome widower's heart?

Yes, someone has.

Tell me everything.

I adore love stories.

She is very nice.

I like her.

And she likes me.

But?

I have Alzheimer's,

and it's progressing fast.

Is that why you came?

To remember?

Those were nice times.

But Asunción de la Sal was
a dull village.

Closed.

With all those silences
and all those memories

locked up inside the walls.

A living hell.

It pains me what
you're going through, Pascual.

Really.

Thanks.

You'll be alright.

You'll see.

You'll be alright.

Wow, that tequila made me dizzy!

Look.

I threw away almost
all of Pedro's photos,

but I kept this one because...

it reminds me that it wasn't
all bad.

Look at us, all smiles.

Since then,
I knew what I wanted.

Each new girlfriend,

each new relationship, was worse
than the one before it.

I've only slept with one woman
and it was so...

...disgusting?

Do you regret it?

No.

For something like that?

I told you, Pascual,
this world is not for cowards.

What's gotten into you, Pascual?

-No!
-You're right.

This world is not for cowards.

Good evening.

There's been a spate of murders
over the last few weeks

that has sparked the nation's
interest and concern.

The public, rightfully, demands
answers.

This press conference
was not held sooner

to be sure
that all information

was fully verified.

Today,
we have new key evidence

that we would like to share
with you.

Yesterday, the dead body of
our main suspect in the case,

Erick Santiago, was found.

Far from being
a setback in the case,

the discovery offers
two certainties:

First,
the fire in the courthouse

was the murderer's doing,

with the aim of destroying
Erick Santiago's file.

Second, the murderer
is starting to slip up.

Santiago's body has provided
crucial information,

about the identity
of the killer.

We're hunting him down
and hope to identify him soon.

Thank you.

What kind of traces
did you find, Commander?

All I can tell you for now
is that we have a CCTV recording

of the murderer in a cat outfit.

-A cat?
-Yes, a cat.

The murderer uses a cat costume.

Can you tell us where
Erick Santiago's body was found?

Yes, I can.
We found it in a pool...

What can you tell us about
the last body,

found just this morning,
with another message

for Jimena Guerra?

Why do you call us
for a press conference,

yet you hold back on
key information?

At this stage we ca...

Or maybe the cat is giving you
the runaround, Tolsá?

In order to avoid hampering
the investigation,

we can neither confirm nor deny
the information.

Who is the latest victim?
Do you know his identity?

We'll let you know as soon as
we have the coroner's report.

That's all for now, thank you.

-What did the message say?
-Thank you for coming.

Interesting meeting.

Pira.

I'll wait in the van.

Where did you get
that information?

I used it to stop my colleagues

from asking questions
that put us on the spot.

Thanks,
but I can take care of myself.

Why be like that? I got us
out of a tight spot, didn't I?

We both know you're doing it
to cover your own ass.

I'm sorry you see it that way.

How did you know about
the new corpse?

Who's your inside source?

Jimena, I'm doing my job.

You know I can't reveal
my sources.

Do you know what my coworkers
are saying about me?

That I'm the snitch.

Are we going?

Tolsá wants to see you.

We said no personal interviews.

Only those at the meeting
knew that.

Guerra!

He's calling you.

How old were you
when you left the village?

Nearly 12.

Why didn't you like Asunción?

I never said I didn't like it.

It's plain to see.
Am I mistaken?

They're very close-minded.
They don't appreciate outsiders.

All villages are
a bit like that, right?

That doesn't make them
serial killer dens.

I'm not saying it's a den,

but I do think Asunción has
the clue to all those crimes.

You'll understand that
when I show you.

Jimena.

They all think I'm defending you
because of the gender quota.

They're idiots.
They know it's not true.

Shall we?

Jonás is crazy about
skateboarding. Right, son?

We built the skate park
under the San Cosme bridge.

Have you been there?

Yeah, I go every day.

Sorry.

Sorry, sorry for being late,
but...

the traffic's awful
this time of day,

and those idiots close off
the only road to Chapultepec

without telling us where to go.

Let me give a big hug
to the great Pascual, darn it!

It's me, Olmo Bonete.

From Asunción de la Sal.

Don't you remember him, dad?

Maybe not me, but a big-headed
kid with lots of hair.

I would never leave your house

because of your wife's
lemon cake.

Yes.

Yes. It's been a long time

and you've grown...
a lot, young man.

What's this place?

Fifteen years ago,
a family lived here.

One night, a mob came
from the village

and they burned
the house down.

Die!

Kill them!

With the family inside?

These dishes have
such funny names,

Not sure how to say them.
How do I order?

Then order everything, Pascual!

For you, anything you want.

-It's my treat.
-No, no.

I'll pay my-- our share.

I owe my life to this man.

When I got to Asunción,
I was just a kid.

I didn't have anyone, I had
arrived from an orphanage.

I ran away, and I walked
along the main road,

until I got to
Asunción de la Sal.

And there, all of them
became my first family.

People in Asunción
can be very cruel.

But, it's odd that nobody
ever mentions the fire.

Do you think that...

the people who burned
the house down

are the people our "cat"
has been executing?

You're going to burn, bastard!
Rip his balls off!

No, I just think
Judge Duarte was involved.

He might have just thrown out
the investigation's file.

Sure.

I'm not saying that the judge
took part in the fire, but...

given his profile,
he might have

protected the people
who did it, right?

And the man
that looked out for me the most

was this man here.

And now, he won't allow me
to treat him to dinner.

Dad!

You really kept that
under wraps, eh, Pascual!

He's your grandfather.
Show him some respect.

Well, these things sometimes
happened in Asunción de la Sal.

What do you mean, "sometimes"?

That village...
is really special.

Full of hardworking people.

I'd do anything for them,
not to mention you, Pascual.

Whatever you need,
just let me know.

Dad, Olmo set up a fund
for Asunción de la Sal.

It's nothing. A fraction
of what you all gave me.

He's too humble, but he's built
hospitals, rural schools...

All he cares about is
helping people.

The idea of having dinner
to celebrate my new job was his.

Yes.

I'm so glad to see
that you're just as...

she describes you.

I learned from the best.

You came back.

Yes.

And with backup.

No, Robles,
with heavy artillery.

Listen... thanks.

A thank you from Guerra?
That's new.

I couldn't have done this
on my own.

You know you can count on me.

But I do hope
your hunch is right.

We're running out of time.

I found something.

FIRE INCIDENT REPORT

It's the file
of the fire incident.

KILL

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