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You won't get away, you son of a bitch!
I'm going to kill you, motherfucker!
Darío, who you trust so much, reported you.
You're completely crazy.
A NETFLIX SERIES
Listen to me. You have to believe me. I have evidence.
I don't want to hear any of it.
- Get this off me and let me go. - Please listen.
- Let me go, damn it! - You have to believe me.
What should I believe?
Should I believe you, a manipulative psychopath? No.
Not anymore, Esteban.
It seems like you have no other choice.
Calm down.
- Relax. You're hurting yourself. Stop! - Let me go, damn it!
Stop. I'll give you some water.
Calm down.
You have to calm down, okay?
Relax.
Drink some water. Calm down.
Calm down.
You have no fucking clue how much I hate you.
You hate those who want to help you and love those who betray you.
It seems like your only choice is to trust me.
So, let's calm down and talk in a civilized way, okay?
Where is Darío?
Darío went to the police station to hand in Julieta's phone
with the evidence against you.
What fucking evidence, man?
There's no evidence because I didn't kill her.
I didn't kill her.
I know you're innocent and I need you to help me prove it.
Where's Darío?
- Where did they take him? - I don't give a shit!
What did you do to him?
I just wanted to save you.
From what?
From yourself.
From that sick obsession with him that makes you do stupid things.
You've become your own worst enemy.
WAITING ROOM
I am sorry.
I am deeply sorry.
When I learned it was your daughter, I couldn't believe it.
I wanted to come
to give you a hug, at least.
Thank you so much.
Weren't you in Paris? When did you come back?
Yes, I still live in Paris, but
I had to come to take care of a couple of things.
Have you seen Darío?
No.
No.
You know things didn't end well between me and him
after Alberto's death.
I would prefer not to talk about him.
I understand.
I don't want to make you uncomfortable,
but I need to clarify many things regarding Darío.
And talking to you would be very useful.
- Sure. - Shall we go eat, or maybe have a drink?
Yes, it's just that
I'm headed to a very important meeting right now,
but is your phone number the same as always?
Yes.
Do you still have it?
Yes.
How about I call you to meet up?
Please do.
What's all that about?
Sorry?
Yes, that story
about a married woman who falls for a much younger and handsome man.
Do you know me or anything about me?
Do you know Esteban?
You were Darío Guerra's lover, right?
Darío was 17 years old.
Almost 18.
And I was
his teacher.
What is this?
I met your teacher.
- What teacher? - Literature.
- What the hell are you talking about? - Lys.
I am certain of one thing.
And that is that no woman that has loved Darío Guerra
can ever be the same again.
In one way or another,
she's doomed to hell.
Lys is my mother.
Darío betrayed you.
He reported you.
Don't make me waste my time.
I'm telling you the truth.
I don't know where Alma is and I'm worried about her.
- Do you think he's lying? - Of course.
I have a recording.
We listened to a call.
I know you were going to the Toluca airport.
Believe me,
if you don't know where she is, neither do I.
I said everything I know.
- That story of yours is very odd. - I know.
I know, but that's what happened. We were...
We were on our way and some officers intercepted us, but they were masked.
They hit me and took her.
I asked all the police forces in the State of Mexico.
None of them carried out that operation.
Nobody has Alma.
Fuck!
What do you want me to say?
I will find her.
So, it's better if you talk.
Please, I need to read it with my own eyes.
The documents are protected, Zoe. Especially now.
Yes, and I need to read that fucking file especially now
because I need to find something to prove that my mom didn't kill that girl.
- I can't lend them to you. - I need to find something, dude.
Anything that proves that my mom is innocent.
I can't lend them to you, Zoe.
I know my mom has done many crazy things.
But killing someone?
Please let me see it quickly. I won't be long.
Okay, but not here.
Come to my place tonight.
- Okay. - Okay.
You came with your father-in-law to give me Julieta Lazcano's phone.
Right?
You gave me evidence that incriminated Alma.
And what's the first thing you do after you leave?
You go to Alma's house, and then you flee with her.
- I don't get it. - I was wrong.
I shouldn't have reported her or brought that phone.
After being here, I recalled what happened that night.
Alma took the emergency stairs.
She couldn't have gone back to leave the phone.
Íñigo saw her on the tenth floor
one day before the phone was found in the room.
It doesn't make sense.
You're telling me that Alma planted evidence against herself?
She didn't plant it.
She went to pick up the phone.
It couldn't have been Alma.
It must have been someone else.
Who?
Your twin brother?
That theory that you have a doppelganger
isn't funny anymore, Darío.
Do you have a better one?
This isn't over yet.
What's wrong? Why did you stop the interrogation?
Keep pressuring until he talks.
He must have kidnapped Alma. I don't get...
Why are you talking to me like that?
I tolerated you because I thought you could help.
But I'm fed up, Leonardo.
You're no longer a judge who can order or tell us how to work.
Get out of here, now.
I want you gone, okay?
Did you contact Esteban?
He's nowhere to be found.
I sent people to his home,
to the church he attends, to the site where he works,
and no one has seen him.
- Is this related to... - Just find him.
It's urgent.
INVESTIGATION UNIT
Hello.
I'm from the prosecutor's office.
Prosecutor Montaño sent me.
I was with her.
- I brought her a video of the hotel... - Exactly.
I need a full copy of that video.
Unedited.
Montaño doesn't understand what's going on.
She doesn't have a clue who Darío Guerra is.
Do you?
What do you think?
Damn it, Íñigo.
That bastard has done nothing but deceive you.
How about Alma?
She's his lover, but she's innocent?
Why?
Because we've known each other since we were kids.
We were married for over 20 years.
We have a daughter.
I know her life, her history.
But Darío Guerra?
Everything is weird, ambiguous, confusing.
We know absolutely nothing.
Darío's mother came to see me today.
His mother?
Ma'am, I understand the flight is full, but I need to go to Paris tonight.
Can you put me on the waiting list?
Great.
Terminal two.
Gate R3.
Thanks.
We were on our way and some officers intercepted us, but they were masked.
I asked all the police forces in the State of Mexico.
None of them carried out that operation.
Nobody has Alma.
I met your teacher.
- What the hell are you talking about? - Lys.
Come with me.
Your hands.
I couldn't get him to say anything.
He won't talk.
With all due respect, we can charge him with obstruction of justice.
Or aiding and abetting.
We can't use him if he's inside here.
Outside, he can lead us to Alma. I want Ramos to follow him.
She must stay with him.
Remove the handcuffs.
Sign here.
You can go.
So,
she's an actress.
Yes, that's right.
Lucero
Andrade, I believe.
Colombian. She was very successful in the '90s.
Then she came to Mexico to try her luck, and she met Alberto Guerra here.
They got married, they adopted a... Look, here she is.
Her stage name is Lys Antoine.
DEBUT EVENING FOR ACTRESS LYS ANTOINE
Lys!
What?
Do you know her?
No.
No.
I probably just saw her on TV.
I don't think so.
She worked very little.
You know, she met Guerra and her life changed radically.
They fell in love... That kind of thing.
What do you really want from me?
We're here celebrating your 18th birthday.
Cake with our closest friends,
and then you'll go celebrate with your buddies.
But be careful, okay?
He's an adult now. He has a right to celebrate, right?
Yes, of course!
This is for you.
- Congrats! - Thank you so much.
Bravo!
Darío studies filmmaking in high school.
He seems passionate about it, so, if everything goes well,
he'll study filmmaking when we move to Paris.
That's great!
- Very good! - It's the latest one!
Yes, it was just launched, and it has the best video camera.
- Thank you very much. - Bravo!
- Congratulations and cheers! - Cheers!
Let's see when you surprise us with one of your videos.
Congratulations!
CALLING... LEONARDO
Alma!
I brought your favorite food.
Maybe this time we can talk like
family.
Alma.
Hey.
Alma.
Alma. Hey.
Hey.
Alma.
Hey.
Fuck!
Fuck.
Fuck.
Wake up.
Here's what we thought was most relevant.
Apparently, this is Darío Guerra's computer.
Send it to cybernetics experts right away so they can search it.
There's an invitation to Julieta Lazcano's wedding.
I found this in the master bedroom.
They're blueprints.
They were hidden in the closet.
This is a sketch map of the tenth floor.
The rooms and the guests' names are marked.
- Shot! - The room where the party took place.
The roof.
The emergency exits.
The staircase.
Why did I do this?
The escape route.
Watch out!
Fuck! Watch out!
- Are you okay? - Yes.
- What's wrong with you? - What's wrong with you, jerk?
I almost killed her. Damn idiot.
Thank you.
Ramos here.
He's going into a building in Río de Janeiro Square.
I'll await instructions.
Taxi!
Taxi!
To the Roma District, Río de Janeiro Square.
Okay.
Let's go.
Lys!
Lys!
I met your teacher.
- What the hell are you talking about? - Lys.
"Terminal two."
What are you doing?
Testing my new gift.
And I hope you give me yours.
Here.
Right now.
Are you crazy? Turn that off.
Why?
It's part of our tradition.
I know, but somebody might come in.
Doesn't that arouse you?
It's my birthday,
Mom.
Darío, what's up, son?
Did you find the wine?
I'm going to kill you, motherfucker!
I said stop, motherfucker!
Darío!
Get up.
No, please!
Get up!
No.
- Please. - After everything I did for you.
Is this how you repay me?
Bastard.
I swear that I don't know how it happened,
how it started.
I swear.
But I do know how it will end.
- Yes? - I need to find Lys.
You must know where she lives.
- Good afternoon. - Good afternoon.
Thank you.
Fuck! Damn it!
Yes.
Yes, I'm already at the airport.
I hope so. I'm on the waiting list for the 10:12 to Paris.
Yes, I'll let you know. Okay.
Okay. Bye.
Lys?
Lys?
Lys?
We're at the airport.
I don't see Alma Quintana,
but I don't doubt she'll show up any minute.
Don't let them out of your sight, Ramos.
I want you to keep me posted.
Lys?
Testing my new gift.
And I hope you give me yours.
Here. Right now.
Where the hell do you think you're going?
- What are you doing here? Let me go. - Shut up!
You're not going anywhere. It was you, right?
What the hell are you saying now?
You won't play games with me, Lys.
You're involved in all this. Otherwise, why are you here?
Are you crazy? Turn that off.
Why?
It's part of our tradition.
I know, but somebody might come in.
Doesn't that arouse you?
Jiménez!
What's up?
Ramos is sending photos from the airport.
Who is that woman?
Do you really think that I came from Paris to Mexico
just to ruin your wedding?
Really?
Don't tell me you think I was involved in the death...
I won't say it again.
You're not going anywhere. Let's go.
They are moving.
What do I do?
Don't intervene. Just follow them.
Let me go.
Let me go.
VIP LOUNGE FOOD COURT
Darío can't notice our plan.
Keep an eye on them. Just that.
Okay.
It's my birthday,
Mom.
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