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MY MOM AND ME

No.

That's not what I have planned for you.

Did you get any warning, any threats or messages?

Nothing.

You're sure they only accessed the monkey enclosure?

That's right.

-Yes, what is it? -We have all the monkeys.

I see it.

What are you doing up at this time?

I can't sleep and I couldn't just lay in bed anymore.

Welcome to the world of insomnia.

Why can't you sleep? Are you worried about something?

Everything.

What about you?

Is it a boy?

Do you believe in second chances?

Watch out, you may get let down a second time.

So, what's his name?

No, I mean someone who...

did something wrong, or made a mistake.

What kind of mistake?

I don't know...

like a thief, or murderer, or a rapist, perhaps.

It depends. Some don't deserve it.

So, some do?

If there is true remorse,

if they recognize what they did was wrong,

if they apologize

and promise never to do it again, then...

then yes, maybe they do.

And... what if they were ill but now they're cured?

Then what?

That would have to be assessed, but...

there's always another side to every case.

What other side?

The victim.

Hey...

what's this all about?

No, nothing, it's just for ethics class.

Right.

Ethics class.

That's why you can't sleep?

Have you come to any conclusions?

No, not yet.

I'll put a pot of coffee on.

Sol.

It's good to think this way, you could put it into practice.

How?

With your mom.

If anyone deserves a second chance, it's her.

Will you?

If she starts treating me like an adult... maybe I will.

These cameras are covered like the ones at the entrance.

There must be more between here and there.

Yeah, the whole place has extensive surveillance.

If we're lucky, he'll have missed one.

We'll need all the footage.

Shine the light over here.

What's this?

-No idea. It shouldn't be there. -Why not?

The whole place gets cleaned when the visitors leave.

We'll need a list of the staff on night-shift for questioning.

I'll see if I can get that now.

Put your damn phone on silent, Abaño.

Sorry.

You're kidding me.

What's wrong?

This is in the station chat.

Hi.

-Our colleague... -She's coming.

-Morning. -Hello.

-Don't show her. -What is it?

Something else about me in the media?

What a drag... Can I see? Let's see.

Isabel.

You're a bastard.

What?

-You son of a... -What do you mean?

-Why would you do this? -Do what?

Why? You're the only one who's ever been in my bed.

-Is that why you came? -What?

You wanted to get back at me?

-For what I did years ago. -Are you crazy?

What kind of guy do you think I am?

-I'd never do that. -I trusted you.

-I believed in you. -It wasn't me, it was you.

-Me? Are you crazy? -The photo came from your phone.

-That's a lie. -You took the photo and sent it.

I need this phone fingerprinted.

-It'll take a few days. -I need it now.

Identifying prints takes time.

You don't have to identify them all.

I just want someone specific.

Who?

Nieto.

LABORATORY

Are they on there?

Only yours.

PROTECTION

JUSTICE

They're killing us like dogs while those bastards do nothing.

-We have to get organized. -How?

By knowing where we are, so we can protect each other.

It'd be good to get everyone's home and work address,

-everyone's, for safety reasons. -Good plan.

-Yeah? -I live with my mom.

-Will you write? -Yes.

-Let's go! -Come on!

Javi! It's getting real.

Call for backup, now!

Help!

Watch out!

Javi!

Violence has broken out. It's chaos down here.

As we speak, the ex-cons are being viciously attacked

and the police are powerless to stop it.

Let go.

Javi, the camera, dammit!

Get up!

-Get the hell out of here! -I'm working, dammit!

Go on, get out of here.

Move!

Get out of here!

Javi!

THEY'RE KILLING US

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Alright!

-Coke? Smack? -No.

I'm looking for something special.

A real delicacy.

For someone special.

The specialties are in there.

If my car's in perfect condition when I get out,

you get the other half.

If not, I'll slice you open like a pig.

As we speak, the ex-cons are being viciously attacked

and the police are powerless to stop it.

This is absolute chaos.

ALL-OUT WAR IN PAROT CASE

Get out of here!

This is becoming harassment.

My son...

is Julián López de Haro.

I'm sorry I didn't say anything but, please, if you'd just...

I don't want to hear it and I don't have to,

so please just leave.

I get this is tough for both of us.

-You get it? -Yes, listen.

I know you're struggling,

but I've had no life since I learned about my son.

This isn't some contest to see who has it worse.

I don't care what you're going through.

-But I need you... -I don't care what you need.

I'm not here as your therapist or to understand you.

Nor to help you sleep at night. Your son ruined our lives.

So... you do think I'm to blame?

I don't care, all I care about is my daughter.

That's why I'm here, to apologize on his behalf.

That has to come from him,

but he's never shown remorse and never will,

-because he's a monster. -I know. I know.

What's your plan? Apologize to each and every one

of the girls he raped?

I'll do what I have to.

Whether I like it or not, I'm his dad.

-You're a mother. You know... -I don't want

to put myself in your shoes or empathize with you.

I can't.

What a job, crappy pay and no appreciation.

Incredible.

Those guys in Strasbourg don't care about the aftermath.

Excuse me.

You're the administrator of the station chat, right?

Yes? Please delete my photo.

Make sure there's no trace.

-Alright. -Thank you.

What's this?

We found it at the zoo last night.

Nieto's trying to work out what it is.

I know what it is.

It's a badge from La Alameda.

It's a residence and occupational therapy center.

-How do you know? -I volunteered there one summer.

I have some at home.

I felt pretty dumb there for a minute.

Hey, that happens to me a lot recently.

-Right. -Do you have the case file?

-I took it to Archives. -I'll grab it and we'll go.

Nieto.

That badge is from an occupational therapy center

-called La Alameda. -How do you know?

Isabel told me.

-Let's go. -Shouldn't we wait for her?

Goddammit... Nieto.

-Yes? -It's the manager.

I saw you come in.

What do you want?

Be out of here tomorrow before twelve.

And don't be taking the towels, I count them.

What the hell? Why are you kicking me out?

Looks like your friend got tired of paying.

-Your free ride's up, buddy. -Excuse me?

She called just now to tell me.

So what? Did you stop giving the old perv what she wanted?

Say that again and I'll kill you.

Go.

POLICE STATION

Unbelievable.

-Did you see Nieto leave? -Yes, he left with Abaño.

I spoke to one of the priests who runs the residency,

and he said the guy who lives in this room...

Is being treated for aggression, he likes mystery novels,

works in a binding workshop, is methodical,

has no social life and practices self-love in his free time.

Why did I bother coming?

-To tell me what I don't know. -Right.

-Got anything? -He snuck out and came back

in the early hours, not for the first time.

He's done it before?

Yes, that's why they changed his medication.

He's... on edge.

They do good work at this foundation.

It doesn't seem there is anything suspicious here.

You don't think he freed the monkeys?

-That's an assumption. -Yeah, but... the badge we found

-was from here. -The only thing we know

is that he sneaks out at night, and that's not a crime.

They'll just make him go without dessert.

Right, and the porn is crazy old.

There's something here.

Damn.

It's him.

MILK

OCCUPATIONAL THERAPY CENTER

-Police. -Don't move.

-Don't move. -Hands up where I can see them.

Come on.

Take it easy.

Turn around.

Something wrong, officers?

-Don't move! -For god's sake.

Goddammit.

What are you running for?

WE WANT PROTECTION

JUSTICE

THEY'RE KILLING US

They've got someone. Move.

-Who is it? -Step back.

-Is it him? -I'm saying nothing.

Please, tell me.

You know reporters can't be back here.

The bad ones maybe.

And the good ones get grazed knees, do they?

-I'm saying nothing. -Get out of here.

Yes, alright.

Okay.

Get undressed.

-What are you going to do? -Don't be nosey.

Strip off completely and get in the tub.

Stand up, I don't want to miss any.

It's 90 degrees, it's hardly cold.

I won't keep you here like an animal.

Arms up.

That's it.

Turn around.

Eat a bit of fruit, here in front of me.

Why am I here?

We all have a purpose in life.

Yours is being a down-and-out.

Thankfully, that means I can fulfill mine.

I don't understand.

You will soon enough.

I'm sorry.

About this morning. I didn't mean it.

-I'm sorry. -What's done is done.

Come on.

Have a seat, buddy.

Hands on the table.

Take it easy. He's all yours.

What's so funny?

I'm a smart guy.

-You took your time catching me. -Yes, ages.

Exactly eight hours from your trip to the zoo.

Let's get started.

Inspector Nieto and Deputy Inspector Mora

interviewing the accused...

...with initials A-C-R, Andrés Cuevas Rodríguez,

currently residing at the Padres Redentores Residence,

twenty-one Alameda Street. Are these details correct?

Answer yes or no.

-So, we... -I know how this works. Yes.

Fine.

I can also confirm you have rejected the presence

of a lawyer in these proceedings.

-Is that correct? -Correct.

You were arrested at your residence

in possession of items which allegedly

-implicate you in... -Sorry.

When you tell the media about my arrest

I'd prefer you didn't use my initials.

"A-C-R" doesn't sound good.

I don't mind you using my real name.

Andrés Cuevas Rodríguez.

That's not up to you. It's procedure.

That's enough.

Now, without further interruption,

you're going to answer some questions.

-Where were you the night... -No need.

What do you mean?

I killed them.

All of them.

Holy crap.

I did it.

Where should I sign?

-Why? -Why did I do it?

Because someone had to, right?

What are you doing here?

-What were you thinking? -You gave me no choice.

You got what you wanted, a good beating.

-I just wanted to help. -Help?

-Yes. -By endangering yourself?

-You must go, I have a patient. -I'm not going anywhere.

I saw you with the group outside the station.

You made all the headlines.

-You broke the rules. -They're your rules.

Yes, they're my rules.

I set them, you follow them. I thought that was clear.

I'm tired of you telling me when I can come and go.

-You're tired? -Yes.

Fine. Enough said. We're done.

Get out of my office, now.

You're on your own.

You're the one on her own.

Hi.

Hey.

Let me say what I've come to say.

This isn't a good time.

It is, you haven't given me a chance all day.

I'm sorry.

What I did this morning was awful.

I'm a monster, I was so unfair to you.

Please, forgive me.

You're the best thing that's happened to me in years.

Hey.

I was in there and I thought: "That voice sounds familiar".

Right.

I guess it's not a good time.

You're so predictable.

Come on.

Your calcium-enriched milk.

Go on.

-Is now a good time? -I'm sorry.

I forgot to call you back. I apologize.

Did you use up all the prescriptions you stole?

You noticed.

I've been going over it for weeks.

Who is capable of doing something so stupid?

-Then it struck me. -Well.

I asked you to prescribe them but you wouldn't.

Right.

So, what's the solution? You steal them.

-Remember, you're a cop. -Right, it's a felony.

-Are you going to report me? -I should.

What are you taking?

Mom,

I've had a rough day, I don't need this.

That makes two of us, so let's drop the crap.

Do you want me to find the pills?

-Shall I search the house? -No. That's enough.

I'm taking the usual stuff.

Partly anti-depressants and partly tranquilizers.

I take a tranquilizer before bed.

If I see I'm wide awake at 4am, I take another half.

Great, at whim.

-Non-stop. -No.

I'm mindful.

I take them when I feel like I need to.

You have no idea.

You're mixing them randomly.

And you don't get eight hours of sleep.

Have you seen the side effects?

Anything could happen to you.

What's going to happen? Don't be dramatic.

Give me the 'scripts, if there are any left.

-Only two? -Yep.

Shame on you.

Any chance of you coming to dinner tonight?

No, I can't today. Tomorrow.

Drink the damn milk.

Yes, Commissioner?

I'm going to make a statement about the arrest.

I want you there.

Right.

It's just...

I don't feel like going in front of the media.

I've had enough already.

You're going to go cold turkey?

This is a good thing for you.

And I'm not asking.

Fine, I'm on my way.

Come on in, please.

Give them each a bottle of water.

This way, take a seat.

Thanks.

Congratulations.

-For? -You got the murderer, right?

-Commissioner, how did it...? -Questions at the end.

Good afternoon.

This morning, we detained a 32-year-old male,

a Spanish national,

with the initials A-C-R.

Following police questioning,

he confessed to being the perpetrator

of the crimes committed

against those released under the Parot doctrine.

-Does that mean the murderer...? -It means what I just said,

that the suspected killer will now be tried...

There's been another one. We messed up.

"Time served".

The Secretary of the Interior.

I think you should pick up.

Don't tell me what to do, please.

I don't know what to tell him.

What can you tell him? The truth.

We got the wrong guy.

He should let people do their jobs,

and not be so hasty.

We had to come across the typical loser,

who wanted his fifteen minutes of fame.

Well, that's what happens

when cases become such a media circus.

We should have made the deal and waited.

But it doesn't matter who screwed up,

what matters is that this isn't over.

Yes, Mr. Secretary.

TIME SERVED

Do we know anything about him?

-Do we know anything about him? -He killed whores.

He killed whores.

He took them home, sliced them open

and let them bleed out. He took them home,

sliced them open and let them bleed out.

...sliced them open and let them bleed out.

Watch out! Get down!

That girl must be going through hell

to do something like that.

She was hopped up on LSD.

180 micrograms of lysergic acid diethylamide in her blood.

-I can't cover this up. -You know her, dammit.

-She's a great cop. -She was, Nieto.

Isabel hasn't been herself for a long time.

She's under immense pressure. The guy who raped her is out.

I have to suspend her, Nieto.

She just shot a corpse to pieces and nearly killed both of us.

She would have shot anyone who passed by.

I'm going home.

Commissioner.

I'm sorry, I...

-want to apologize. -No.

Isabel.

What are you doing here?

I came to defend myself.

I didn't take anything.

So you said, several times.

-Something's happening to me. -Yes, that's clear.

I didn't take anything.

So? What is this?

Some kind of outlandish plot? We're all against you?

I'll take you home, you're a mess.

No. Get off me.

Don't look at me like that, with pity.

All I want is someone to believe me.

That's becoming harder.

There's someone on the tracks!

There's a girl on the tracks!

She's on the tracks!

Isabel.

You're alright, it's okay.

Take it easy.

It's over.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Relax.

It's alright, you're okay.

You're okay.