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Julia, hold on!

"My house was burning down

and I could only save one thing."

"I decided to save the fire."

"I don't have anywhere to live,
but the fire lives in me."

Those are the words of Jean Cocteau.

I wish I had written them.

That's how I feel.

I fear that if I let it loose,

the fire will burn out of control.

You have to tell me everything

that happened at the collector's event.

I stayed with the handsome guy
I was dancing with.

The beauty of the flame
that disappears quickly.

Julia, I think he's my Prince Charming.

That's what I want.

How about you?

You left with Emanuel, right?

Oh, Julia!

I let it burn,

but only under control.

What took you to New York?
Love, work, friends?

My dad has an apartment on Fifth Avenue.

Julia.

No, no, no,
you have to remember that in Italian,

plurals always end with an "i," hmm?

Hmm?

ROMÁN
Hi Minou... PICK UP THE PHONE...

And smiling.

- Guys!
- What a wonderful smile.

Let's go over the agenda.
Darío, I'm happy to see you.

You have an appointment
at 7:00 with Mrs. Alemán.

You won't need a car,
she's sending her driver.

Uh, what else? Martín! Everything okay?

Great, Martín.
You have the day off. Enjoy.

Guido. What are you doing here, Guido?

You have an appointment in half an hour.
Get ready.

Go on. With a smile.

Get to it.

ROMÁN
Minou, you owe me $20,000

Julia was premature.

She had to spend
some time in the hospital.

The idea of losing her made me crazy.

Now, I feel the same way.

Every time I see her, it's as if...

I'm seeing a stranger.

That's why I'm here.

Because I want to stop drinking

and fix my relationship with her.

Thank you for sharing, Ana.

Have the lab deliver
the test results from the blood

- on the clothes right away, please.
- Yes.

Hey. Be careful, please.

Is this also unrelated to the murder?

That blood is related to my past.

With my brother.

PHOTOGRAPHY CLASS

Can you explain this?

It's a story with no beginning or end.

That's it?

Just an instant.
It doesn't need more than that, right?

Listen.

Getting back to the main assignment
for the class,

the idea is to dig
into your own biographies.

Although you have to turn in an individual
assignment, you must work in pairs.

You have to help each other
with the research.

See you at the next class. Thanks.

Enjoy.

Continue working at home.

Emanuel.

Yes?

You said you had previous experience.

- That's right.
- I'm curious.

I searched for your resume,
but I wasn't able to find it.

Can you send it to me?

I'm sorry, Facundo, but I'm in a hurry.

I promise I will give it
to you along with the assignment.

You can also ask
the vice principal about me.

- I will.
- Please. Have a great day.

Chemical and ancestral.

Julia.

I don't have a partner for the research.
Want to work together?

Uh, no, I'm working with Lino.

Guys, I'm sorry to interrupt.

I'm going to work with Lola.

It's pointless anyway.

I'd rather work alone without having
to worry about someone else.

I owe you an apology for the other day.
I had an emergency, so I had to leave.

You owe me nothing.

I don't care.

Julia, we can help each other.
Let's try it, at least.

Give me your number.

Give me yours and I'll think about it.

Can I have it, please?

Here's your research partner's number.

I'm having this tea,
but only out of solidarity.

You don't think I'm serious, right?

Ana.

Give me your hand.
You can always count on me.

Always.

But we've had this conversation
many times.

I hope you're serious this time.

With friends like you, I doubt it.

I want to tell you something.

You know that, after my awful marriage,

I'm the first one to defend
my sexual freedom.

You know I don't like to sleep
with anyone except you.

But then Abel showed up.

And all my prejudice went away.

- It's different. It's...
- He slept here?

He slept, woke up, ate.
Everything you can imagine, and more.

- We have a unique connection.
- Oh, no, come on!

- It's different.
- It's not! Abel is working!

He's very efficient, from what I can see,
but he's working.

Should I remind you
of what you used to say about Emanuel?

You don't have to.

I never spoke about him
like a teenager in love.

I hope so.

Because that wouldn't be good
since he's now after Julia.

- Not now, Florencia, please.
- It's Emanuel.

Ah! Come in. Come in.

- Florencia said you weren't feeling well.
- Oh, it's not that.

Mmm-mmm.

I just wanted to be alone
to do certain things in my bedroom.

Ah...

Mmm.

I'm getting rid of this.

- Why? You like it so much.
- It takes up too much space.

- Space?
- Mm-hmm.

You're in debt again.

I don't get why you and Florencia
meddle in my life so much.

I raised you with my beliefs,
and now you want to use them against me.

Why?

Because we worry about you. That's why.

Yes.

I know. I also worry, you know?

I went back to Román's.

But, I swear, I was only going to get back
the money I owe you. I was winning...

Minou, you don't owe me anything.
You gave me life.

What would have happened
if you hadn't given me a home, a family?

I swear, I just wish...

I wish I never played again.

In my mind, I know the consequences,
but, I don't know, in my body...

- Try!
- What if...

Try it once, twice, a thousand times.
And if you fail, you try again.

But you're going to get over this.

Haven't you gotten everything
you want in life?

- Oh, my son.
- Here, keep it.

Thank you, son.

Well, today could be a bad day for me,
but...

I didn't forget what day it is.

Hmm?

Good luck this time, son.

My wonderful son.

BOLONTE LAB

Only what's strictly necessary.
Don't say more than that.

- You're giving orders to the boss.
- I don't have a boss.

No, she's like God.

Any mistake can become a lawsuit.

Like she's untouchable
because of her friendship with Ana.

Relax. You look handsome.

FACUNDO SOLANO
DEAD FROM SEROLIXINE

SEROLIXINE = POISON

Hey, you! What are you doing?

Miss Bolonte. I'm sorry.

SEROLIXINE

Hi, Dad...

- Uh, thank you for the signature.
- Yes!

- You wanted to see me?
- For the first time, I agree with Mom.

No. No, wait.

- I can explain.
- You don't have to.

- No, no...
- It's not my problem.

Wait, Julia. Your mom and I...

Is there anyone who isn't lying to me?

Come in.

You again, Emanuel Morillo.

- Good evening, Elvira.
- Thanks.

I'll take them only because I like you.

- Something to drink?
- No, thanks.

How long have we been doing this?

- Eight years?
- Ten. Any news?

Unfortunately, no.

And as I tell you every month,

I have no information about your brother.

I know, and I'm not
asking you to break any laws.

I know your husband is a cop.

But I don't lose hope
that Renzo is looking for me.

You know that if that happened
I'd call you right away.

He will be 18 in a year,

and he'll probably get in touch then.
We can't do anything before that.

There's no one who can help me?

The problem is there are no records from
the orphanage you and Renzo were at.

For those in power, it was easier
for the documents to disappear.

As usual, right?

I'm sorry, Emanuel.

I can't give you information
about your brother's adoptive family.

Because I don't have it.

Listen to my plan. The idea is
one is the means of transportation

of the other's sensitivity.

I'll go downtown during rush hour
and stick poems

inside the tourists' bags.

Part of the plan was for Emanuel
to get into your sensibility,

but I see he wasn't successful.

Hmm?

Gold.

How did you get them?

This helps you focus.

Right?

- I don't know, never tried it.
- Let's try it.

Please.

Please, please, please.

It's for my photography class project.

- How does it relate to your background?
- It's produced by my family's lab.

I've been looking
for my brother for ten years.

No one helped me for ten years.

Fighting is the only way I have for all
this shit not to blow up in my face.

Is there someone who can vouch
that you were there that night

and not at home?

Being anonymous is key
amongst those circles.

No names, no history.

Nothing.

Julia, I'm glad you're here.

I was worried you wouldn't arrive on time.

I made dinner for us to have as a family.

Víctor was interviewed.
Let's watch it together.

- Yes, I saw him at the lab.
- Yes!

I was at the lab this evening.

Hey.

Okay.

Where are you going?

Julia, please. Let's eat together.

I wanted to talk here
because it's about time

we stop the unwarranted attacks
against Serolixine...

VÍCTOR LUBOS
PRESIDENT OF BOLONTE LAB

...which is nothing but help
to hundreds of patients who are suffering.

Did you see?
That's Ana Miró Sanz's husband.

Where did you meet him?

I met him at the lab. I went to install
the pieces Ana bought, and he was there.

He's handsome, right? I like his eyes.

When you get to my age,
you're going to regret wasting your time

with older men.

Like you did with my dad,
whom I never met?

- Is that what happened? You regretted it?
- Please.

You didn't miss out on anything.
He did you a favor by dying.

- Mom!
- It's true, he did you a favor.

It's difficult to have to constantly
deny these hate campaigns.

Murderers!

We don't have any relation
to the doctors who prescribe it.

Please, any excessive use or abuse

of a drug can cause an addiction,

but that's not by fault of the drug,
Serolixine,

which, as I said before,
brings nothing but relief

to hundreds of patients who need it.

Why did you expose us like that?

What?

Why'd you expose us like that?

What did you want me to do?
Only show my back

and cover my face like a criminal?

No, I expected a more informative
and formal speech.

I don't understand why it wasn't
delivered by Padilla or Dolores,

- why it had to be you.
- Help me.

You should at least be thankful.
I did it for your company,

instead of making it obvious
you don't know what you're talking about.

Don't talk to me like that.

Why don't you tell me
the real reason why you're mad?

Julia said something, I'm sure.

Let's hear it.

No, I'm not mad.

I wanted us to have dinner as a family.

And Julia didn't say anything
'cause she doesn't talk to me.

If there's something I should know,
why don't you tell me?

Julia came by the lab this afternoon and...

she came into my office without knocking
and saw me with Leticia.

And you tell me this like it's nothing.
Wow.

So cynical.

I guess you forgot

how many times I asked
if you were sleeping with her.

And how many times you denied it.

You did more than that.
You said I was crazy,

that I was making things up.
You're a piece of shit.

You also have things going on,
and I don't pry into that.

Yes, but I'm more discreet.

I don't expose you in that way.

You expose me on TV,
you expose me at the lab,

you expose me everywhere.
You're ruining my life.

I'm ruining your life?

Ha!

No, sweetie. That's not true.

You do that on your own.

And you do it perfectly without any help.

Can you excuse me for a minute?
I won't be long, I promise.

- Julia, how are you?
- Are you busy?

No, no, no. It's okay.

Did you think about my offer?

Did you think of a topic
for your research?

Yes, of course.

Tomorrow I plan to go take pictures
of the house where I lived as a child.

I don't know if it still stands.
I haven't been there since I left.

I'd love it if you'd come with me.

Okay, I'll go.

The problem is that
it's outside of the city,

but if you send me your address,
I can pick you up.

No, don't worry. I'll see you there.

- I'll send you the location.
- See you tomorrow.

Emanuel?

The water's getting cold.

If I take you, we'll get there faster.

Thank you, but I'll bike there.

Can I pedal?

I'll see you there.

Hi! Are you asleep?

Emanuel!

Emanuel?

Where are you?

INCOMING VIDEOCALL

- Hi, Flor.
- Hey! Where are you?

- I'm going to get Ana.
- Ana?

Your agenda was empty for today.

Well, you know how she is
with her emergencies.

Flor, I'm driving.

So what?

I know you can help me from there,
come on.

- Come on.
- Are you on my couch?

Yes. So? It's your house.

What's the problem?

Why are you being like this?
It's turning me off.

Hey.

What is this? Are you studying now?

No, no, no. You know your mom,
she wants us to be well-educated.

Check the drawer on the dresser
to see something interesting.

The drawer?

Let's see.

What is this?

Is it an indecent proposal? I like it.

I don't know, I was feeling more...

um, I don't know, romantic.

I'm leaving. Bye.

I tried.

I really tried.

This is stronger than I am.

I tried getting close to her,

and it was like crashing into a wall.

One day I leave here thinking
I'm a winner, the next that I'm pathetic.

Ana, it's not your fault.
We've all gone through that.

But you're here
for the second week in a row.

- I almost didn't come.
- But you have intention.

You're here.

Do you want to tell us how
you tried to reconnect with your daughter?

Oh...

It's so complicated.

I'm complicated.

And...

I wanted her to open up, so,

since love is everything...

Yes, it's healing.

...well, I wanted
to introduce her to someone.

Minou can
never know about this agreement.

Just a minute.
Mrs. Minou, have a seat, please.

- No, I think...
- We were expecting you, please.

You're here. Have a seat.

Ana, continue, please.

No. I don't feel well.

- Excuse me.
- Thank you for sharing.

Ma'am, do you want to introduce yourself
and share why you're here?

My name is Minou.

And...

I have never been in a group
like this one before.

And...

I have an addiction.

Which is getting...

out of control.

Um, it's devastating.

And...

I'm addicted to gambling.

I'm addicted to gambling.

Are you okay?

Stay calm.

Don't move too much. Calm down.

Who knew, right?

Who knew?

I'm sorry for interrupting

your testimony, but...

...to be honest,

this is the last place
I thought I'd see you.

Well.

You can find me here every week.

I'm not sure it works
given how I feel and how I look...

Well, I have to do something because...

I'm not...

I'm not okay.

I always thought you looked so strong.

Steady, unwavering.

It's a facade, Ana.

You never know what someone
is going through inside.

Ana, I'm fucked up.

Besides, I am mad at myself because...

I'm fucked up
and I don't know what to do with myself.

We're all broken.

We're all fucked up.

What do you plan to do
with the information you have on me now?

Are you going to blackmail me?
What do you want?

Okay.

You could do the same thing with me.

No.

Actually, I like you more like this.
All fucked up.

Well...

Let's stay fucked up then.

Wait, wait, wait.

- Wait. Let me see.
- No.

It's that or I take you to the hospital.

Give me a second, please.

It will take a second.

Okay.

It's fine.

But you know what?

In Japan, when a ceramic piece breaks,

they repair it with resin and gold.

Do you know why?

Because it's part of you and your life.

Guess what?

Open it.

According to the lab,
the blood on the victim's clothes

is not from the victim.

Believe me now?

To any judge, given your penchant
for clandestine fighting,

you're a man with a violent personality.

I'm talking about your mother's death.

Why did you want to come here again?

My mother?

When we came back from Spain,
my father had already abandoned us.

We were alone.

My mother got pregnant,

then my brother Renzo was born.

This house is the only memory
I have of my family.

And it wasn't perfect.

But it was my family.

My mother's partners
were always problematic.

The last one used to beat her up.

He beat us up.

My parents loved each other.
They traveled.

They met in Ibiza, actually.

They didn't only consume,
they also sold drugs.

That brought them lots of problems.

One night, two guys came by,

and killed them both.

But they died together in a car accident.

My brother and I left that house,
and I never came back.

Neither the killers
nor the gun were ever found.

And you were the only witness.

You've made different statements
about the incident.

Very different ones.

What does that have to do with this?

What are you accusing me of?

I was underage and living in an orphanage.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry. Let me take you home.

Give me your bag.

Carefully.

Let's go.

I still think you should get checked out
to make sure you're okay.

I'm okay. Thank you.

Here is fine, really.

Sorry, I didn't want to make you
feel uncomfortable, but I feel guilty.

- Don't worry.
- Hi.

How are you?

Everything okay?

This is Emanuel, a classmate.

Ana, I'm Julia's mom.

Nice to meet you.

Why don't you come in for a drink?

No, I only brought her home because
she fell off her bike, but I have to go.

- Are you okay?
- Yes.

Okay, let's go.

- Goodbye.
- Thank you.

Julia.

Julia, I love you. I swear on my life.

- Don't talk to her.
- Honey, I love you.

- Sir, don't talk to her.
- Julia!

- Julia!
- Sir, please.

Emanuel, you're doing a great job.
She's never brought anyone home.

Let's celebrate.

- See you at the apartment.
- Listen.

This is getting complicated.
I think it's best we don't sleep together,

at least until this job is over.

Are you sure?

Yes.

I'm sorry to bother you
under these circumstances.

To be clear, you're not here as a suspect,

but as a witness who can share
important details for the investigation.

I want to see what they did to her.