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1 PREVIOUSLY Mum, I'm in prison.

Somebody stole somebody's girlfriend.

- What? - Do you want to go out with me?

Whore.

I'm not pissing anywhere.

If we don't help each other. Blondie... Please, why won't you help me?

But, Maca...

when I was tested with your pee,

it revealed I was pregnant.

What?

I'm sorry.

Yoli.

Let's smoke a cigarette in the bathroom.

Shit!

Yolanda made a spectacular robbery.

- Help me! - Keep still!

When they caught her, there was no trace of the money.

Yolanda switched the SIM card

when she realised they were about to be caught.

The card she kept must show where the money's hidden.

So if you're going to lecture me, forget it.

Tell me.

I found the SIM card.

There are some photos of a road. The SG 112.

Send them to me straight away.

And destroy that SIM as soon as you can.

Go buy a pick, a spade and some wellingtons.

- I can't. - Go right now, for God's sake!

Hanbal Hamadi. The Egyptian.

Interpol have issued a warrant for his arrest.

Know what your problem is?

That you're minding the foxes that others have hunted,

when you'd rather do the hunting yourself.

- Hey love. - We have a problem.

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

Here. It's the phone.

A leaving gift.

What the hell are you saying?

You're neurotic. You make me sick.

That bitch knows where Yolanda's SIM card is.

She knows where the money is!

Fuck you, bitch!

No, please!

- What are you doing? - Exercising, what does it look like?

I can see that. Training for the Olympics, are you?

No, I'm tiring myself out, to clear my head and sleep well.

Yolanda's 9 million are keeping you awake, are they?

- I have a bigger problem. - Have you?

I'm pregnant, Sole.

What are you going to do?

- What's happening, Sole? - Hi.

See you later.

Blondie, come here.

I see you like sport.

You should drink plenty of water.

I'm not thirsty, thanks.

Drink.

Drink.

Life is short.

Afraid I'm trying to poison you?

Why would I kill you knowing that you have Yolanda's 9 million?

I don't have anything.

Let's talk straight;

you need a million to get out. Isn't that what the judge asked for?

Right?

And...

you have a proposition for me?

You keep one million. I keep 8.

Besides, as long as you're here, you'll be with me.

I'll protect you.

Everyone inside in five minutes.

The problems may be about to start.

You may end up begging me to keep the loot.

Think about it.

Help!

Help, please!

Help me!

Help! Get me out of here!

Help!

Help!

Subs by LittleDuck, vivelalto and Chitorafa. Based on Channel4's translation

S01E04 - Un día de campo - www.MY-SUBS.com

Why are they giving money to Anabel?

Anabel's having a conjugal visit from her fella.

And?

Anabel's known for her vaginal capacities.

She puts stuff...?

Her fanny's like a warehouse. You could fit half Rome in there.

If you need anything...

make-up, an MP3 player,

face masks, serum, a phone...

How? They search you coming in.

At least, they searched me very thoroughly.

Yes, but after a conjugal visit, they won't want to delve too deeply.

Macarena Ferreiro.

You have a phone call about a serious family issue.

Go right now to phone number five.

Yes?

How is the baby?

What?

Maca, it's me, Curly.

Christ!

I thought something happened to my family.

Don't do it again, you'll kill me.

I know, sorry.

I saw you hurt your belly with the table.

I had to call you. Are you OK?

Yes. More or less.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry about the SIM.

I lost my mind, saying that in front of everyone.

Where are you?

- Solitary? - Yes, but I'm used to it.

The usual.

Hum... Curly.

I'm sorry too.

I'm sorry for what I said.

What I said, I don't mean it really.

I did it because Saray forced me to.

So we're at peace.

Besides, I'll tell you something. It's not so bad in here.

You have one cell for you,

you don't talk to anybody, 'cause nobody's here.

I'm fucking happy.

So... Is your baby OK?

Well, I don't know.

And to tell you the truth, I don't care.

I was doing sport all day because

I didn't know what to do.

But now I know.

I don't want it.

I'm gonna talk to with Sandobal,

I'm gonna abort.

Where the fuck did you get the phone?!

- Where does it come from? - Curly?

Curly?

How's the family?

- Hanbal? Hanbal? - Hello, darling.

It's OK. He's in the boot of the car.

Good.

Has he told you where the money is?

- Help! - I'm taking him to the woods.

If he knows anything, I'll find out.

If not, that's where he'll stay.

He's worth nothing dead.

I need him to say where the money is.

- Escaping is expensive. - Help, please!

A convoy to the courts,

weapons, passports, sea passage out of the country.

A pickup...

20 miles from the coast.

Help! Help!

Zulema,

all this is leaving me very exposed.

Don't you think I'd do it myself

if I could?

You need to understand that if something goes wrong,

it all could be over.

You should just sit it out quietly in there,

or we may never see each other again.

You're right, darling.

I'll be good.

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

I promise. Goodbye, darling.

Help!

Help!

I'll get you, you bastard!

Why aren't you answering? Román!

Román!

Dr Sandoval has run your tests again,

- and you're pregnant. - Yes.

And you're clean.

Yes, I don't do drugs anymore. Thanks goodness.

Why are you trembling?

I'm full of flu.

You're pregnant, but...

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

let me ask you straight;

have you slept with a member of staff?

Huh...

I'm not going to answer questions about my private life,

or about who I sleep with...

If a member of staff is taking advantage in exchange for drugs or...

I'm not using any more, so there's nothing to exchange.

I will not tolerate any exchanges for sexual favours in this prison.

Either you tell me who the father is,

or we'll do a paternity test and settle the matter in court.

Very well.

Maybe you'll be more helpful after a couple of days in solitary,

without methadone or codeine,

or anything.

All right.

It was Palacios.

- Are you sure, Tere? - Listen,

if you'd fucked in that broom cupboard you'd remember it.

Bloody fatso!

Do you recognise this phone?

It looks like one that I lost.

- You lost your phone? - Yes.

So I assume you had it blocked.

When I lose a phone, I get it blocked.

Yes, I'm dealing with it.

This morning your phone was confiscated

from an inmate in solitary.

It was still in service.

- Did you lend it to her for favours? - Of course not.

Look, Palacios.

Two inmates are implicated.

And one is accusing you directly.

I'm obliged to begin proceedings,

and suspend you without pay during the investigation.

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

I'm pregnant.

Is there some kind of baby boom in Cruz del Sur?

Do we have the pleasure of the father's presence inside here?

No, it was before coming here.

Huh...

I want an abortion.

Strip from the waist up and lie down on the couch.

In order to terminate a pregnancy, Macarena,

the pregnancy must first be confirmed.

Huh?

When you're ready.

- Román Ferreiro. - Dad.

- Dad. - Son.

How are you?

Are you OK? Huh?

Dad, I was kidnapped.

I was attacked on the street.

They stuck me in the boot of my own car.

It was a man, I think it was an Arab!

Come here. Sit down.

Dad, I'm a Property Registrar.

Thanks.

People like me don't get kidnapped.

It's my fault, son.

You were kidnapped because of me.

I've put you in the spotlight.

- What spotlight? - Listen, son.

In jail, your sister has uncovered the trail of a haul of money.

9 million euros.

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

Hence the spade.

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

A certain Zulema Zahir. It must have been her boyfriend who kidnapped you.

This is madness, Dad.

Let's report it all to the police.

Everything.

You're right, son.

You're right.

I even peed myself, Dad.

I'm sorry.

Come on, son.

I'm no expert,

but going on the size,

I can safely say that

you're seven weeks pregnant.

How can I abort it?

Whichever way is the quickest.

During the first seven weeks,

I can prescribe

a pill called RU 486.

After that, it gets more complicated,

because we'd have to perform a dilation and curettage.

I want the pill.

Mm-hmm.

I don't feel well.

Ever since I found out, I can't eat or sleep, I'm not well.

- Look... - Please.

Well,

I don't see why I should help you.

I want to be clear, Macarena,

the first time you came here,

and without any pressure whatsoever from me,

you asked me for more time.

I think I've been patient.

But I sincerely think that time has run out,

and even more so with this situation.

It won't be long before you're round as a globe.

What do you want in exchange for that pill?

I want you to be a...

nice,

compliant,

and conscientious girl.

It's good that you don't wear a brace.

I'm entitled to an abortion. I have the right.

Besides, I'm going straight to the Governor and I'm reporting you.

Very well.

Do you remember me telling you I'm like Father Christmas in here?

I reward the girls who behave well.

If you take theirs threats away,

they'll wang to get back at you.

Macarena,

I congratulate you on your pregnancy.

Your breasts are going to look amazing.

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

I haven't told my mother I've been suspended without pay.

She thinks I'm on the night shift.

Anyway,

I've emptied my locker and collected my stuff.

Fabio,

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

- I mucked up with the phone, but... - I know that, for God's sake.

I know you haven't taken advantage of anyone.

Antonio, hold your head high.

You've done nothing wrong, OK? Have you?

- No. - Too bloody right!

We're going to prove it!

All right?

Why don't you go home? Your mother will be in bed by now.

You're right.

Hum...

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

Thanks.

- Mr Ferreiro... - Yes.

In five minutes, the inspector will take your statement.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

I'm just going to the toilet.

- Yes? - Dad, listen.

Hum-hum. Maca.

It's Román.

Dad can't talk just now,

he's just gone to the toilet.

How are you?

I'm pregnant.

It's Simón's baby.

Yeah.

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

Why don't you talk to them? They can help you.

Román, the prison doctor is a depraved pervert

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

What?

He was kind enough to put a cushion on the floor for my knees.

- Maca, you have to report that. - No, Román.

- You must report it. - I said no, Román!

It doesn't work like that here,

the police have no sway.

If you report something,

you won't live to see the next day.

Román, it's horrible in here.

They spit in your food,

they spit at you, they hit you,

they rape you, they torture you.

I won't survive seven years in here,

I swear I won't survive it.

Maca, listen.

Remember when we were kids, that summer in Santander?

When some kids started calling you...

names and throwing sand at you?

Do you remember what I said to them?

Yes.

"Mess with a Ferreiro

and you're messing with them all."

I stand by my words,

"Mess with a Ferreiro and you're messing with them all."

The only thing that's changed is that...

now you wear a bikini top.

I'm getting you out of there, sister.

Me and Dad.

The two of us will get you out.

I love you so much, Román.

I love you too.

Thanks for standing up for me that day in Santander.

- I'm running out of credit. - All right.

- You take care. - Tell Dad that...

Maca.

Bloody hell!

Dad.

Macarena called you.

Is she OK?

Yes.

But there's work to be done.

We have to buy another spade.

Are you sure?

Come on, let's go!

Why did you steal Palacios' phone?

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

Stop messing about!

I've spent the whole night checking the security camera footage.

And I saw how you stole Palacios' phone.

I'm sorry.

I don't give a damn what you're feeling.

It's your fault he's getting fired.

What?

But...

I took the phone because it was a question of life or death.

You always have an excuse.

For getting cold feet over Zulema

and making us look like idiots, for stealing phones.

You think you're different to the others,

but you'll go down for seven years for being a bitch

and a fraudster,

and if you think you'll get away with Yolanda's loot, think again.

I'll tear you apart before seeing you walk free.

I may be a bitch for taking the phone,

but I don't want anything to happen to Palacios.

Ah...

He's the best person I've met in here.

Is that why you told the Governor he abused you?

What?

I've never said that.

You haven't spoken to the Governor?

No.

Don't lie, damn you!

Fabio,

I have you on the camera.

Is there a problem?

Everything's fine.

Fabio, I'm telling you the truth.

I think I know which inmate might have accused him.

Where have you been?

Huh...

I went out for a while.

What are you hiding?

I was taking my blood pressure.

Behind my back?

I didn't want to worry you.

It's normal, twelve over eight.

Why are you still awake? Come to bed.

I'm worried about our girl.

Don't you know anyone who could protect her?

No, Encarna.

- That isn't how it works. - How does it work?

Someone keeping an eye out,

taking care of her.

I'm worried she'll get raped in there.

The guards, the inmates... or she might even get into drugs.

The prison have systems in place.

Besides, Macarena's not that type of person.

Shall I tell you what she's like?

She's vulnerable.

And innocent.

Can you say hand on heart that she won't get raped?

Can you?

All right.

I'll get my diary

and make some calls.

But you're a nervous wreck, Encarna.

Come on, let's go to bed.

Why not spend a few days with your sisters in Galicia?

Nah, kids, you're kidding, right?

In here?

That's insane, absolut crazyness.

Luckily, my mom took my kid.

I don't want her to come.

I don't.

It's been three years already.

I don't. Besides, she's starting to... you know...

Growing tits and so.

The kid is going to be fine in here,

it's gonna be well taken care of, the bottle always full,

clean diapers...

Although I got two prison sentences and I'm awaiting for trial...

If I wanted, I could have a child.

The hard part in here,

is to meet the father.

Because of her fucking dad.

I would smash his...

Whatever. That's the way it is.

Sure I miss her.

I have to get her ready, and me too.

Sometimes, we have a phone call.

But I think she still don't know I'm here.

My mom tricks her...

Some time soon, she'll come visit and I'll just eat her up.

I've been told it's possible to adopt while you're in prison.

- You're kidding. A little Chinese girl. - It is.

- No. - She adopted a little gipsy girl.

This is an announcement for inmates in Cell Block 2.

You must proceed to bedding change.

Please wait your turn in the laundry room.

Pick up a book and read.

It's washing day.

Get the sheets and take them to the laundry, Zulema.

Didn't you hear me?

Hey!

The dirty sheets have to be taken to the laundry.

Take the sheets.

No.

Leave the sheets where they were.

Get out.

The rules don't allow friends to take your sheets.

- Understand? - She isn't a friend,

she's my personal assistant.

Do the rules say anything about personal assistants?

Get the damned sheets and take them to the laundry.

Now!

I said pick up the damned sheets.

No, sorry. I'm sorry. You're the boss.

You're the boss.

I'm going quietly.

You haven't heard the end of it, whore.

Sole!

Did you see that rumpus?

Yes. Have you seen Anabel?

No. Give me a hand taking this to the laundry.

- Come on. - Oh, that stinks!

- Your sweat smells of roses, does it? - Hi.

Where's Miss Lovely?

Huh?

I've decided to belong to just one group.

The one for "old curmudgeons at risk of heart failure".

- What do you think? - I'm flattered.

But you have a lot to learn in my group.

- Really? What must I learn? - Well of course!

It's forbidden to say "thank you".

"How are you, my darlings?" "Thank you so much."

"Could you pour me a drop of tea, please, dear!"

OK, I think I get your drift.

And there's no firm pussy in our group.

You should know that we have 5 kilos of fanny down there,

We walk like this, showing it off.

What, like this?

Bloody hell, look at the state of you!

You look a mess.

What's wrong, do I remind you of your wife?

Listen, I'm sorry I flew off the handle the other day.

Forget about it.

These things happen between colleagues.

That's not why I came.

I want to introduce you to a friend,

Leopoldo.

Pleased to meet you.

He was in the Civil Guard and we worked together on a few cases.

He wants to ask you a favour.

Fabio, do you have children?

No.

I do. Two of them.

I love them more than anything.

When I took an early retirement a couple of years ago,

I thought, "That's it".

You've got your pension, a wonderful family...

But no. No.

Things have changed a lot.

I have a daughter in Cruz del Sur,

she's awaiting trial.

She's a good girl,

but a lowlife tricked her.

- I can't give special treatment to... - No, not at all.

I'm not asking you to give her special treatment.

What I'm asking you, as a father, is to...

to look out for her a bit.

To give her a bit of protection if she needs it.

- That's all. - OK.

I'll see what I can do.

- What's her name? - Macarena Ferreiro.

Do you know her?

Only by sight.

I should go in, I'll be in touch.

He's one of the best guys we've had in Homicide,

but some bastards attacked his wife, and since then, he's never recovered.

Thanks for introducing me.

We're friends, aren't we?

That's why I want to tell you something.

I'm investigating a case; an assault on an armoured van

carrying 9 million euros, which have disappeared,

and for which four people have died.

Why are you telling me this?

An inmate has accused your daughter of knowing where the loot is.

All I care about is that my daughter is OK.

Of course, and I trust you completely.

I know you'd never go looking for that money.

- Of course not. - That's what I thought.

But you must understand,

I'd hate to see you mixed up in anything ugly.

♪ I gave Anabel some money, to keep safe inside her pussy. ♪

Ole, ole.

Look, I'm just kike Beyoncé.

More like the Lady of Elche.

Take cover, it's the Power Ranger.

Madelman!

What's this, the fucking hairdresser's?

- Her fella's visiting. - Her fella can suck my dick.

Leave that and get my uniform done.

I want it washed and ironed now.

Yes, sir. Right away,

and if you like we'll all have a suck of your prick.

Hey!

Stop messing around and just get on with it, OK?

Shall I put some stuffing

in your crotch?

He needs it.

Shall I put your head down the toilet?

What do you say?

So long, gorgeous!

Oh, Valbuena, I'd be good for you!

Anabel, can I talk to you a minute?

Yes, of course. What is it?

Can your fella get anything?

It depends what you need,

but I can't fit another lawyer in my pussy.

No, I need an abortion pill.

An RU 486.

I'll see what I can do

but it'll be expensive.

9 million.

Listen, with what you already owe me...

3,000 euros and we're quits.

What do you think?

OK.

Sole, I know I shouldn't ask her for anything, but what can I do?

Well...

It's up to you, but if you've told Anabel you're pregnant,

soon every prison in the country will know about it.

Hello.

Hi.

Ferreiro.

How are you?

Did you sleep well?

Huh...

Yes, very well. Thank you.

Good.

I'll see you around.

You can count on that.

What was that about?

Have I gone overboard with the make up?

I'll start sobbing later and look a right mess.

- Not in the kitchen any more? - They've moved me to cleaning.

Fuck me!

You're lucky, I've promised to be good.

Isn't that right, Valbuena?

Anabel, I was thinking we could give Chinaman a call.

- What Chinaman? - Your colleague or the Mexican.

No, I'm not calling anyone, Tere.

It's done.

I didn't keep any of it, I swear.

I believe you, Tere.

- Did Anabel see it? - Yes.

I'm sorry.

What about that 50 to get a few grams from Zulema?

What are you talking about?

You should stop putting that stuff inside you.

It isn't good for you.

González.

What?

We're going to the Governor's office, huh?

And you're going to tell her exactly what you told me earlier.

Bloody hell.

Huh...

I don't normally tell lies, Madam Governor, I'm honest.

The thing is, sometimes with the methadone...

I just lose it.

- I don't have all day, Tere. - Right.

All right. Well, that thing I told you about Palacios...

It... huh...

It wasn't exactly like I said.

I mean, I made it all up.

But I didn't want to mess things up for him.

So can you explain exactly how you became pregnant in here?

Alright, huh...

I'm not pregnant.

Not that I wouldn't want to be. I love kids,

and maybe one day, when I'm clean, I'll have artificial insemination.

You wrongly accused a warden Tere!

This is a very serious offence.

Get her some blankets, I'm giving her four days in solitary.

But I...

If you agree, maybe we could wait until

she's over the flu.

Very well.

González.

Can I take one of these sweets, Madam Governor?

Tere.

Yes?

Who was it we actually tested?

- Huh... - Tell her.

Macarena.

I asked her twice, as a favour.

I think Palacios deserves an apology

and to be reinstated.

- He didn't abuse an inmate. - No.

He didn't,

but because of his actions the prisoners got a phone.

Come off it, Miranda.

Mobile phones are used for trafficking, we all know that.

There's at least half a dozen of them around here.

Don't tell me how to do my job.

You're taking out your own shit

- on someone who doesn't deserve it! - Look Fabio,

I can't work with you.

I'm sorry, I really am. I've tried, but I can't.

You're always opposing me, you question all my decisions.

So fire me, not Palacios.

I can't fire you.

Because you're right.

I'm embittered.

My life is shit.

I don't know what to do.

OK.

I'm an idiot.

It's OK, don't worry about it.

Don't worry.

No, forgive me.

- Forgive me, Fabio. - It doesn't matter.

Governor.

- Yes. - Inspector Castillo's here.

He's waiting for you.

I'll be right down.

- Could you come with me, please? - Sure.

You're up to speed with the case and you know Inspector Castillo.

Yes, we were colleagues for years.

Homicide is a close bunch.

So, what about Palacios?

I'll speak to the inspector

and then I'll call him...

so he comes back.

Estefanía.

This is Inspector Castillo. He'd like to speak with you.

I'm honoured.

I'd offer you a coffee, but...

I didn't get to the shops today.

You were just caught with a mobile phone.

It's no time for jokes.

Estefanía Kabila.

Two and a half years for theft and arson of a vehicle.

You've systematically increased your sentence

through bad behaviour.

Fights, possession of a knife and assault.

If this is about the phone...

I don't give a shit about the phone!

OK, so what's this about?

It's about two murders committed in here.

That of your cell mate, Yolanda, and that of the Chief Jailer.

Both related to a SIM card,

the whereabouts of which you are apparently aware of.

You've publicly accused Macarena Ferreiro of having the proof.

Why don't you ask her?

Because these things are best discussed between friends.

The kind of details a judge needs...

are best spoken about in an intimate setting.

Why would I betray my friend Maca?

Because it would be a nice gesture.

Which would mean a lot to the Behaviour Committee,

and because the prison would withdraw the assault charge.

You'd be on day release within a month.

- Keep still. - Shouldn't this be done by a woman?

Why not two? They're on their way.

How do you like them? Fair or dark?

If you want the truth... I like them tall, blonde and pretty.

Listen,

it's important that everything Macarena says

gets recorded on this mic.

We'll talk later about where those knickers came from.

Any conversation that could help the investigation

must be heard loud and clear.

Whether it's about Yolanda or the SIM card.

OK?

Try and get friendly with Macarena.

Get her talking, lead the conversation.

Is that clear?

Crystal clear.

Don't stop, baby. Don't stop!

Oh! Oh!

Oh my God!

It must be hard for someone who has a baby in here

thinking of bringing it up here.

But then again, it could be worse.

When it comes to childhood, like mine,

which I remember like it was yesterday...

We played everything, tag, kite-flying...

Yes, I'm happy. Maybe it's the hormones, but I get up happy.

I'm happy all the time.

Aurora.

Study hard, my girl.

Don't be like your mother.

Study and don't let any man lay a finger on you.

I'll be out soon and then we'll have a great time.

No, I'm not mother material.

I see myself as more of an aunt. I'd be Auntie Tere.

They were eight of us,

sixteen cousins on one side and nine on the other,

and we all ended up living together.

We were kids, right? I think that all kids are happy.

Take good care of Grandma,

and remember I love you more than anything in the world.

Now I've got upset, bloody hell.

And the music, there was music all the time. Like this...

Look at her.

You've got the rhythm, girl.

Ah... I needed that.

Even the legs of the bed went weak.

Miss, I don't suppose you've got a cigarette?

I always enjoy one afterwards.

You know there's no smoking.

No smoking.

Kid,

you look great. Enjoy it.

- Thanks very much, gorgeous. - I had an amazing time.

Anabel.

I'm so sorry,

you should have asked me sooner.

Your pill's on order, but you'll have to wait till the next visit.

No, you don't understand,

I need the pill this week. If not, it won't work.

This isn't like a shop where you can take things back.

3,000 euros we said, remember?

If you need an abortion, don't worry.

There are other ways in here.

With a coat hanger, herbs, mint, parsley, and others.

Talk to the Senegalese women.

Either that,

or you'll have to jump through hoops for Dr Sandoval.

- Christ, that woman's an arsehole. - What's she up to?

- Hi. - Hello.

What a surprise.

To what do we owe...

this visit?

Well, I've been in solitary,

and I've been thinking things over.

I want to control...

- my impulses. - You want to control

your violent impulses? Is that what you mean?

Yes.

I promised the Governor,

and that's what I've decided.

And it's boring wanking on your own.

I prefer it alone.

What the hell is she doing?

- It's a therapy session. - I know that, for God's sake.

But Ferreiro isn't there. Where can I get a coffee around here?

- Linchún, fancy a coffee? - Why do you behave that way?

I don't stop think about it, if I'm honest. You tell me.

Why should I do your job?

- We want answers, Doctor. - You've hit the nail on the head.

You don't think about it. That's the secret.

Think about it.

Think before acting.

If you did that, you'd do less kicking and headbutting.

Let me give you example.

When anger takes over,

it's like there's a little black cloud

blocking out your light.

Your instincts kick in.

When you take the decision yourself,

to step to one side and walk around that cloud,

what does that mean, ladies?

Self control.

You're controlling your impulses.

What's happened to you lately?

Have you done anything you regret?

I've fallen out with two friends.

With two friends.

I suppose that they have names.

Saray, for example.

I told her that...

she's a mad bitch and I wouldn't touch her with a barge pole.

OK.

OK, then.

Do you still think that way?

No.

Doesn't this seem like a good time,

since she's here with you,

to say you're sorry.

- I don't know. - Why don't you stand up,

look her in the eyes, and tell her from the heart?

But truthfully.

Good.

- Go for it, Curly. - Go on.

Sorry. OK, it's OK.

These past few years we've been together

have been brilliant, truly wicked.

And even if we're not together now,

I'd like to be great mates, Gypsy.

And to have other friends, too.

And,

I love you.

I love you lots.

Aw!

There it is.

Wait a moment.

That was very good.

I imagine that you'll want to respond to that, won't you, Saray?

- Do I have to stand up? - Yes, I'm afraid you do.

♪You, so pretty and smart♪

♪You deserve♪

That's a tough one.

- Bloody hell. - ♪A prince or a dentist♪

♪You, you, you♪

♪You stay by my side♪

♪And the world seems kinder and more human♪

♪Not so odd♪

♪Even when I lie and say 'no'♪

♪You always get the best out of me♪

♪Maybe I'm yours, maybe not♪

♪The world is as round as your belly ring♪

♪It's hard not having you♪

♪I'm feeling this grief♪

♪I'm losing my style♪

♪For not having you nor hard drugs♪

Gipsy...

Aw!

Very nice!

Well done, girls.

What kind of Sunday school is this?

Linchún. I bet you don't get this in Chinese orphanages.

Go to hell, Castillo.

Maca, come and sit down.

Move over.

Sit down.

I hear you're pregnant and that you want to abort it?

That Simón's quite a guy. First he gets you knocked up,

and then he gets you locked up.

Have you given any thought to my proposition?

I've already told you. I don't have the money.

No, not yet. But you will. And then what?

Then nothing, if I manage to get out of here and I have the money,

I swear I'll give you every last penny.

But that's if I get out of here.

And only when I get out, not before.

Sorry to interrupt this moment of intimate friendship,

but could I speak to you for a moment, Zulema?

We'll talk later.

What?

Bloody hell.

Answer me one question.

Do I fuck your maid?

- What? - I don't, do I?

Do you know why? Because I respect you.

I respect your property, I respect your business dealings.

But you don't respect mine.

What the fuck are you talking about?

- About you selling drugs. - I'm not selling anything.

That's my little business.

I've held off for a while because I'm in the spotlight.

But I'm still here.

So if you didn't know, now you do.

Are you threatening me?

If you don't respect my property, I won't respect yours.

You're listening to Juan Ramón Lucas.

If anyone could make a career out of...

I've been thinking;

I won't tell Lidia about any of this.

Having been married for many years, I'd say that...

the odd secret can help a marriage.

It's 400 metres away.

Look, there's the forest track.

It's over there.

Dad, it's down here.

Shit. We'll have to turn around. You missed the turning, Dad.

I know.

There's a camper van behind that's been tailing us for 20 minutes.

Don't turn around, for God's sake.

I'm going to slow down.

Try and see if it's the Egyptian,

but only when I say, and carefully.

Now.

OK.

- Yes, it's him. - Christ.

What shall we do?

We'll carry on for a few kilometres.

We'll get the spade out and start digging in the wrong place.

What?

Get out.

Get out!

Casper, they've really messed you up.

It's OK.

It's OK.

Greetings.

Hello.

I'm back, OK?

How did you manage that?

Because I promised them I'd would behave myself,

that I'll go to therapy

and that I won't cause trouble.

Very well. But you have to behave yourself here as well, OK?

That's right.

Friends?

Of course! Come here.

Lichún, hit record.

Anabel, did you score with the rollers?

I'm always scoring, with men an with life.

You hit the jackpot here, didn't you?

There's nothing like some good, hot loving,

with a gorgeous gentleman.

- Loving. - Loving?

With some pimp whose name you don't even know.

How much per kilo for that pimp?

I don't bother with such details. Orgasms are all I need.

Orgasm!

I've put all that on hold for my next life.

If I found a man

to take me to classy places

where they pull out your chair before you sit down,

I'd be a happy woman.

Then talk to this one. Now she's a millionaire.

What did you say?

OK, that just slipped out. I'm sorry, never mind.

Out of curiosity, where did Yolanda keep her secret hidden?

- Wasn't it in the greenhouse? - Oh?

Listen, I might have found something, but I didn't know what it was.

A SIM card.

But I'm not a millionaire and I'm not going to be.

She's acknowledged she has Yolanda's SIM card.

Call Judge Andrade. We're going to get her.

Where is the SIM card?

Come on, we've got you on the security cameras.

- I flushed it down the toilet. - Why?

I was afraid.

There were lots of inmates after that SIM card

and the money.

I'm sure you checked what was on the card.

Especially since you had Palacios' phone.

What was on the SIM card?

- Photographs. - What?

- I can't hear you. - Photographs.

Photographs of what?

Of...

a road and a forest.

What was in the forest?

They were photos of the same place.

Of a rock.

It had been shot

from different angles.

And...

It was mossy.

Anything else?

No, nothing else.

Would you recognise that rock?

Ferreiro.

Is this the rock?

No.

Linchún, let's head north a bit.

Fabio.

There are some forest tracks over there.

- Is there anything there? - Nothing.

Thank you.

I've spoken to your father.

I promised him I'd take care of you.

So if you have any problems, talk to me.

Could you get me an abortion?

That's what I need now.

I'll speak to Sandoval.

Why don't you want to have it?

Why?

Would you want to have a baby in that den of bitches?

Well, there's one good thing.

You'll spend more time with it than on the outside,

working and being a single mother.

Huhum. Does that seem like a good reason to you?

No.

The real reason is that children can fix anyone's life,

however messed up it is. That's what I believe.

- Up here, man! - Fucking road.

You're so damn slow.

Do you think he's watching us?

I think so.

Why are we digging in the wrong place?

He doesn't know that.

OK.

But when the money doesn't appear he'll shoot us in the leg,

- unless we tell him everything. - Yes, but we had no choice.

If we'd turned the car around,

he'd have realised that we'd clocked him,

and then we would have been fucked.

So he'll think we're looking for it

and that we just haven't found it.

Are you OK?

Go on ahead. I'm good.

Castillo, you're old.

Ferreiro.

Is this the rock?

It's mossy.

I'm pregnant.

I'm going to get you out of there, sis.

Me and Dad.

There may be another way. But it's illegal.

No, that's not it.

I'm sure.

I'll be damned.

Let me carry on, Dad.

Linchún.

Hey, you!

Stand up.

I said stand up, slowly.

Stand up!

You bastard!

Ferreiro!

Ferreiro!

Macarena!

Sync and corrections by LittleDuck, vivelalto and Chitorafa.

Based on Channel4's translation www.MY-SUBS.com