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- Carmen? Where are you? - I can't leave the house.

I'd like to order a home delivery, please.

She may have been poisoned.

That boy was murdered.

I'm not sure if you know the law, my friend, but that case has lapsed.

I'm not sure if you know the law, my friend...

The game works because it's in all our interests that it works.

We get contracts for them and they pay for the administration.

Police.

You've come in person. I'm honoured.

Face my past and stop running away.

In a way you also left me in a cave and I still haven't been able to get out.

In the eyes of everyone, I had molested a child.

No one would have seen it any other way.

There's no other way to see it.

You shouldn't have come down here.

What is all this?

You're about to find out.

Recently, I dealt with a young Muslim girl.

She'd been raped in a basement. She spoke about a man in a mask.

My word. Coincidence, chance...

We're more united by destiny than I'd realised, Sara.

Was it you?

- Was it here? - Fàtima, you said?

A little too old for my taste.

No, I don't understand.

Yes, you do understand, Sara.

See those handcuffs? Would you put them on, please?

No way.

It would be easier if you put them on yourself.

No.

NIGHT AND DAY

WOUNDS

Damià Camps has made a sworn statement in which he affirms

you sold his paintings at an inflated price

to clients who'd won public contracts

thanks to the influence of your husband, Martí Miró.

We have the names of the individuals and companies

who have bought those paintings

and most of them are public service contractors.

- What's your question? - The question is

if you, as the agent of Mr Damià Camps,

increased the price of the paintings depending on the client.

I don't think you know how the art market works.

I can explain it to you.

What I'd like is an answer to my question.

Of course, no problem...

The price of an artwork is subjective.

It's worth whatever the client is willing to pay.

For example, the developer Fercosa paid 250,000 euros

for a painting that a professional assessor valued at 2,000 euros.

And?

Why did this company pay such an exorbitant price

when they could easily know the real market value of the painting?

You'd have to ask them.

I suppose they must have liked the painting.

I'll ask them, bet on it.

Mr Damià Camps also states that you admitted to him personally

that you used the sale of his paintings to charge for favours.

I have never said any such thing.

And if I told you that that conversation was recorded?

I don't know how the conversation was recorded...

- Do you mind...? - Sorry.

Ah, I think I know what you mean.

Damià and...

Whatever is said here is confidential, isn't it?

For now.

Mr Camps and I were in a relationship.

We split up and exchanged some strong words.

I imagine that's what he recorded.

Maybe I told him that people buy his paintings to do me a favour

and not because they were worth the price,

but I only said that to hurt him. You know how it is...

Are you familiar with a company called Solaris?

Yes. I have shares in the company.

Ms Carmen Garcia, until recently the administrator for that company,

has declared and provided a written statement

confirming that she was used to divert money abroad.

I wasn't there day-to-day,

but Solaris does do business with foreign companies

and any payments made abroad must be legally declared.

These are the instructions Carmen Garcia was given.

If she didn't follow them, then she was deceiving us.

Would you confirm whether this is your signature, please?

- Yes, that's my signature. - Very well.

Let's talk about PlusMerc now.

Ex-minister Martí Miró and his wife, the gallery owner, Joana Porta,

are both being questioned

about alleged influence peddling and money laundering by Judge Comas.

She's in charge of what is known as the Gangrena case.

As General Secretary, I wish to extend my support

and that of the Party to Martí Miró.

We've always respected judicial proceedings,

but it's worth reminding people of the presumption of innocence.

Thank you.

Wipe your face with this. You'll feel better.

You had a call from Víctor. Obviously, I didn't answer.

They know I'm here.

Really?

Who knows?

I told them at work. They need to know where I am at all times.

You told them you'd be in your step-father's house?

I doubt it.

Besides, they won't have time to miss you. We won't be here long.

Listen...

Yes.

I don't want anything from you. I don't want to know what you've done.

I thought that we could, but I made a mistake.

Don't you see this is me? It's me, Sara.

You were her. Many years ago. But not now.

- Can we talk? - We are talking.

Don't you see? They'll find out. I've spoken to people.

You've said that and I'm sorry to hear it.

I can't let you do that again.

Much less now that you know about that girl...

It's curious with other races, they have a certain charm that...

- I won't say a word, honestly. - Sara, we know each other...

Since we've come this far, I'll tell you something else.

You'll find it amusing.

The boy you told me about earlier, upstairs.

The one from 25 years ago, whose body you found in a cave...

I was there.

- What? - Can Boira.

I went there a few times.

It's odd how our lives have crossed time and again, Sara.

On that occasion, it wasn't only for me.

It was in '92, and some high profile visitors had to be kept happy.

Some of them had... special predilections.

I wasn't exactly the organiser, but I was invited along.

I'll save you the details, but it was a special day for us all.

Usually, children are understanding.

That one wasn't, and it was decided that he would have to disappear.

- Was it you? - No. I've said, I was only a guest.

If you knew who did it, you wouldn't believe it.

He's a very well-known man.

Are you hungry? Can I get you anything?

I need... I need to go to the bathroom.

That's not possible. Do it here. Don't worry, I'll clean it up.

You want privacy, of course. Don't worry.

I'll go upstairs. When I get back,

we'll begin.

Hello?

What?

When was this?

Get her ready, I'll be there in half an hour.

Very well.

- I'm sorry, Sara. - What are you going to do?

I want to try out some new things, but I need to leave you alone for a bit.

I'm needed at the clinic. You know the girl I operated on, Ainhoa?

- It appears there are complications. - Joan...

Joan...

It's years since I heard you say my name,

but you know what I like to be called.

Please...

Please... what?

Please...

Daddy.

I know you're thinking I'm a monster. But you know what?

I'll do everything I can to save the life of this girl, Ainhoa.

- Then I'll come back to you. - Don't leave me.

Don't worry. I'll be back as soon as I can.

Don't leave me, please. Don't leave me, please! Don't...!

Shit, don't leave me!

Mr Miró asserts his right to silence.

I've heard that before, in the case of Mrs Porta,

and in the end she answered my questions.

Mr Miró will not be making any statements.

Is that your decision, Mr Miró?

Yes.

Very well.

Mrs Porta will be released on bail.

With regard to you, Mr Miró,

given your lack of cooperation with the investigation,

we'll extend your detention

until we have analysed the documents found at your home.

Once we have evaluated them, the prosecutor will be informed

and I'll decide at that point what measures to apply.

I'm sorry to take issue. But all the searches have been made.

There's no risk of evidence being tampered with.

Mr Miró is a well-known and popular man.

There's no risk of him fleeing.

Prolonging detention is an arbitrary decision...

It's a decision that the law allows.

Mr Miró will remain in custody.

- Madam Judge, that's going too far... - Leave it. It's OK. Don't worry.

Very well, that will be all. The police will accompany you...

Madam Judge, may we speak in private for a moment?

No.

I wanted to tell you something, but my lawyer can speak for me.

He can speak to you in private, can't he?

Yes.

Very kind of you.

What is it?

My client has come into possession

of some documents that touch on a rather sensitive matter.

The adoption process of your son.

I beg your pardon?

We don't know where they've come from,

but, if you wish, we could try and find out.

Why would that interest me?

The conclusion to be reached from these documents

is that your adoption process was unusually fast.

So, the logical conclusion that anyone would draw

is that preferential treatment was shown, in your case.

Paperwork that for many families would take months, or years,

was resolved for you in 3 weeks.

People might think that you'd used your influence to bypass the rules.

Mr Miró only wishes to tell you so that you are aware of this

and it doesn't prejudice you in any way.

You can tell your client that I'd only be prejudiced

if I were to be swayed by such inept blackmail.

Why are you talking about blackmail?

Mr Miró was only trying to do you a favour.

If these documents got to him, they could also get to the press.

My adoption process was absolutely above board.

It was fast, because my child was in a very complicated situation,

but it was correct.

Look, you can come up with whatever you wish,

but this case is going all the way.

Now get out and close the door behind you.

They were both here.

- Damià and Pol? - Yes...

It was a strange situation.

And you had a call from the court

wanting to know if you were fit to testify. I told them no way.

- Hello. - Hello.

How are you?

- Tired. - Of course.

I spoke to the doctor. He said you can go home in a couple of days.

That's great.

- Do they know any more? - No.

The police are trying to find the girl who delivered the groceries.

- But how did they know...? - They'd tapped the phone.

Shit, Carmen...

How did you get caught up in all this? It's incredible.

Hello?

Yes, she's awake. Hold on...

I'm going to grab something to eat. Can I bring you a magazine?

- Pol? - Yes, it's fine. I'll stay here.

- They're going to kill me, Pol. - No.

- Yes. They've tried twice already. - You don't have to worry any more.

They've arrested Miró and his wife.

They're mafia, they're fucking bastards from hell.

- But now they've been caught. - I'm not sure...

People like them always get off scot-free.

Joana, how are you? Thank God you're out. Such a terrible business.

- You have to help us. - Yes, whatever you need.

This judge is a bitch. She has nothing on us.

She had to release me because she has nothing,

but Martí is locked up.

I know, but if they have nothing they can't detain him for long.

Every minute he's there incriminates him more.

You have to make that woman release him.

- Joana, how can I do that? I can't... - You owe Martí a lot.

It's time you took risks, like he has for years...

- I've already announced our support. - Really? I didn't hear that.

On the news. I said Mr Miró, unless otherwise proven,

is the most honourable man I know, that I'd vouch for him personally.

On the radio I made it clear that if he's off the list

it wasn't because of mistrust, but a matter of party policy.

- He's off the list? - We had to.

It's a rule, any colleague being investigated...

He's detained for questioning, he hasn't been charged.

They'll charge him with something. I had to do something.

- You didn't waste any time. - I've come under pressure.

And you'll come under more, not from the Party, but from us.

And believe me, we know how to apply pressure.

All the computers have been deliberately wiped.

We'll try to recover something, but it'll take time.

We're checking papers and documents,

but there's nothing solid yet.

If no one will implicate Miró directly, I'll have to let him go.

We have the entire network of firms, the bank accounts...

I can charge Miró with a few things.

I can put him on bail, but I can't hold him much longer.

- I can't on this alone. - No company is going to admit that

they bought a Camps painting in exchange for favours.

Hang on a minute.

Unless we found someone who'd been forced to play the game.

Marta Vidal.

She could help, but it wouldn't be enough.

Ramon Torres.

- Who? - The Mayor of Sant Feliu.

Shortly after talking to Carmen, he gave the go-ahead for the bid

of Dausà Associates, who, shortly after, by coincidence,

acquired a painting by Camps.

- Ramon Torres. - Judge Comas?

- It's worth a try. - Go and see Ramon Torres.

And put the pressure on. We need to find something else.

It's been a long night, but we got there in time.

Keep a constant eye on her drainage.

Any more problems and she may not survive.

I have to go. If anything happens, call me.

Sure. How is everything?

- What do you mean? - This Miró business.

- What? - Didn't you hear he was arrested?

- When? - Yesterday.

He's in custody for questioning.

- About the news stories? - And more besides.

Money laundering, bribery, corruption and plenty more.

It seems he's been running quite a racket.

Oh, I'm sorry, I was forgetting you're friends, right?

No, just acquaintances.

You said you were involved in his projects, so I thought that...

No, we're just in talks. Nothing definite.

We should meet up before you leave. How about dinner?

It'll have to be another time. I'm catching a flight tomorrow.

I've always acted within the law.

Ms Garcia states that she was pressurised by Mr Miró's people.

And that she was the one who made you change your mind.

All of this happened...

Look, I don't have to tell you anything. Anything at all.

Want to tell that to the Judge?

You don't understand how these things work. I can't...

Of course you can. If you want to, you can.

No...

I can't.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

It'll be easier if you talk.

No, nothing will be easier.

All right.

Your funeral.

I want to know what they have and how it's looking.

I'm sorry. There's no way of knowing.

I'm not involved. Until they lift reporting restrictions...

That woman is driven by ambition, or else she has it in for us,

especially with the elections coming up.

She may even be perverting the course of justice.

- That's not really... - Don't you get it, Canals?

I'm not asking your opinion.

I get it.

Call me if there's any news.

Galán.

Yes?

Damià Camps.

What?

There's no rush, but find the right time, and do what needs to be done.

Those two won't go to prison.

And if they do, who can say when, and for how long.

Let's get away, Carmen.

Let's get away. A new start, like you wanted.

Run away?

I've got money. We can manage for a while, and live well.

Don't you fancy South America?

Buenos Aires is a fantastic city.

- Damià... - Or Brazil.

Wouldn't you like to go to Brazil?

You don't get it, do you? It's too late.

We knew what they were doing and we took advantage of it.

Both of us.

Even if we cooperate with the law,

we'll also be charged.

- Have you heard the news? - About Pol's girlfriend?

No...

Aitor has asked for a transfer to the Basque Country.

- Shit. How come? - Personal reasons.

Right... Because of what happened with Sara.

No. I didn't know anything about it.

I saw him this morning. He came to collect his things.

Isn't he going to tell us?

He asked me to do it. He says he can't face it.

- Is he going today? - Yes, looks like it.

- Does Sara know? - She didn't come to work today.

I've called her a couple of times. She's not answering.

Didn't she say that she wanted to take a few days off?

- That's understandable. - Yes.

Sorry if I kept you waiting, the operation took longer than expected.

But it seems to have gone well.

I feel bad, because I didn't want to have to rush things.

But something has come up,

and I have to go back to New York sooner than expected.

- Why are you doing this to me? - It wasn't my intention, I swear.

But you're always opening doors. You were the same as a child.

It was you who opened the door to this world for me.

Before that I'd never been with...

I don't know if I should thank you, or...

Well, I think I should.

Yes. I think I should.

Over the years I've discovered that I wasn't alone, far from it.

There are many of us, all over, who love children.

You're completely out of your mind. Do you know that?

I don't expect you to understand. Now, cuff your other hand, please.

- You bastard. - Didn't you hear me?

- Do as I say. - Keep away from me!

Don't make me cross!

- Where's Sara? - She didn't come in.

Yes, I know.

No. I can't do anything else.

All right.

Your things. Sign there.

Do me one with bacon and cheese. And a beer.

And whatever this gentleman is having.

How's it going, Víctor?

It's not a good time, Salva. So... Off you go.

Hey, no sweat, man. I saw you there, and...

I'm working the fork lift truck, next door.

Are your shady deals going well?

No, man, that's not my scene.

I just wanted to say that you did a great job

- getting me straightened out. - Are you trying to make me cry?

You can think what you want, but you're a brilliant guy.

What you're doing with the gym club is fantastic.

If not for you, half of us would be locked up.

Because it's true, we're a bunch of wasters.

The judge presiding over the so-called Gangrena case...

The only ones who work hard are us at the bottom.

Not like those bastards.

They steal millions and never pay for it.

A couple of weeks in jail, if that, and then the high life.

But other sources suggest that Martí Miró

may not stand in the next elections.

You need to have a serious talk with Querol. They're dropping you.

- They're all after us. I can't... - Yes, you can. We can.

What we won't do is give up, or hide away.

We'll show them nothing scares us, that we have nothing to hide.

Listen, it's best we keep a low profile in the coming days.

On the contrary. We'll carry on as normal.

For a start, we'll have dinner out tonight. As if nothing had happened.

Joana... Joana!

There's another thing that's worrying me more about all this...

The memory stick.

There are magnificent books here.

It'll take us months to organise all this.

When did you say we could have them?

There are some formalities to complete, but in a few weeks, they'll be yours.

It was very generous of Mr Muntada to donate his library to us.

No, no. We still don't know anything for certain.

Yes, reporting restrictions still apply.

Listen, what is this that you've published?

Yes, I understand.

We've already taken him off the list, but if what you say is true,

we'll have no choice but to open an inquiry.

Yes, the executive committee will decide.

Just between you and me, all this is a disgrace.

I had no idea, no.

No, no. Don't write that he has my support.

Say that Martí Miró represents a way of doing politics

that I want to leave behind forever.

See you later.

Good evening, Anna. A table for two. We haven't booked.

Good evening, I thought... Forgive me, it's just that I heard...

Yes, but we've been released. It was nothing.

Right, well...

- Two for dinner? - Yes.

Please come this way.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

- Good evening. - Here we are.

- I'll leave you the menus. - Thank you.

Oh, and bring me a bottle of that Merlot I like, if you have any.

What a nerve! Crook!

- I'm not very hungry. - Never mind.

Crook!

Have you no shame? Get out!

I'm so sorry. Please, don't take offence...

Get out!

- Let's go, Joana. - No way.

I'm sorry, but I'd forgotten that this table is reserved.

In fact, they're all reserved.

I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you today.

Are you asking us to leave?

We're leaving, Joana. Let's go.

Thieves! You're a pair of thieves!

Thieves!

You should be locked up, you're a pair of thieves!

- Some nerve you've got! - Get out, you thieves!

Miró!

You didn't come.

I don't know what you're talking about. Leave me alone.

Of course you know.

You were there. You know what happened.

Who is this man?

- No one. Ignore him. - Madam.

My son was raped and murdered, and your husband was there.

I wasn't in any such place.

Don't be naive, men like me don't go to prison.

Clear off.

Go to the car.

You won't get away with it, you bastard! Kevin Álvarez!

Hey, you! Calm down. Are you calm now?

Yes.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

- So let's keep it that way. - All right.

Marina?

It's me.

So, how's your mother?

Fine.

What do you want, Víctor?

Nothing. I just...

What the hell...!

I need to tell you something.

I have to say sorry.

I don't like treating you this way.

I always have to fuck everything up, I'm sick of it.

And I have to tell you that...

you're the best thing that's happened in my life.

The best thing that's ever happened to me.

I want you to know that. OK, my love?

Is this the drink talking?

No...

No, if I'd been drinking things would be going another way.

- Oh, you... - I'm OK. I'm doing well.

I want you to know that.

This is all shit, Marina.

I really miss you. Come back.

- Come back to me. - And your mother, right?

Well, we can spend a few days together, and then we'll see.

All right.

I'll get there as soon as I can.

Víctor...

What?

I love you.

Yes, send him in.

Judge Comas.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

My name is Ramon Torres, Mayor of Sant Feliu.

Please, take a seat.

I'm aware you're investigating a licence

that was granted by my town hall.

I've been thinking...

This licence was...

Look...

I know the responsibility is mine, I'm not trying to evade it,

but I've been talking to my wife, and...

I think that I have to tell the truth.

What truth?

I came under a lot of pressure from the Party

for this licence to be awarded to a company belonging to Mr Dausà,

and I gave in.

Pressure from whom, exactly?

To be precise, from Martí Miró.

Are you willing to make a statement?

Yes, and I have all the necessary documents.

Is there any proof of pressure in these papers?

Not in the official file, of course not.

But I've also brought you a note that Mr Miró sent me.

A handwritten note.

The only thing Canals learned is that they have a handwritten note.

- What does the note say? - I don't know.

I suppose it asked him to be a good chap.

I suppose they'll get an expert to check the handwriting.

We'll try and invalidate that report.

And all the documents that Carmen Garcia gave them.

We'll claim irregular procedures, you can relax on that account.

We'll drag out the process as long as we can,

and we'll paint Judge Comas as someone who's only after fame,

accusing people who have given everything for their country, etc.

We'll also expose the matter of the adoption,

but we'll have to embellish it because it's quite insignificant.

We have people working on this.

In any case, I ask you to leave all this in our hands.

For the time being, no statements to the press.

OK?

Get some rest. Don't worry. It's all under control.

It's usually kids who leave home, not their parents.

I do everything the wrong way round.

- Don't start. - Don't start...

- Are you OK? - Yes, I feel fantastic.

Come on, that's not true.

You're annoyed that Sara didn't come and say goodbye.

Dad, you have to understand her. It's not easy for her to see you go.

That's why she went away for a few days, isn't it?

- I don't know. - What don't you know?

There's something she has to sort out herself.

I don't know what it is, but...

Maybe when she's done it, we can go back to...

- What, being a couple? - Friends, maybe.

- I have to go. The water heater. - Yes.

- The key to the water meter. - Dad, I'll be fine, OK?

- Grab my case, please, if you would. - Yes, Master!

- Hey. Are we going, or what? - Yes, on my way.

Come on.

Hey! Hey! Over here! Here! Open up!

Hey! Here!

Sara! My God...

- Lluís! - Sara!

Are you OK? Don't worry. I'll get you out of here.

But what's happened? Is this your...?

- Please, how did...? - Everyone's been looking for you.

I thought about what you told me about your step-father,

and I had a feeling. I found out where he lived and...

- Thank you for coming. - You'll never change, Sara.

What were you thinking, coming here?

- You're right, but here, help me. - Yes, of course...

Do you want to know what I think?

That deep down that's what you're looking for.

Someone who will hurt you, who'll make you feel like shit.

Take poor Aitor...

The idiot couldn't see that bastards are more your type.

Like me, or like your Dr Grau.

Shit! I can't do it! It's hard!

Hang on, I've brought the firefighters to help. Hey! In here! Hey!

Hey!

Hello, Sara.

I've missed you a lot.

- What's this? - He'll set you free.

No.

He's got a good set up here, your... father?

Uncle? I'm not sure.

But the guy knows his stuff.

It's not bad, all this.

It's a shame that I never met him in person, isn't it?

Don't touch me, don't...

Why not?

No...

You're so attractive, Sara...

- No... - So defenceless.

- No... - Hey! Hey!

Sara, how often

have you woken in the middle of the night dreaming of me?

Thinking, "He's alive, he'll be back."

Because you do think about me, don't you, Sara?

Tell me you do. Tell me you still think about me.

Come on, that's enough! Cut her free, cut the chain.

No.

- Cut her free! - With great pleasure.

- No... - Cut her free.

- With pleasure. - Cut her free!

- No! - Cut her free!

- No! - Cut her free!

- No, please! - Cut her free!

Cut her free!

Will you come with me?

Let us through, please! Let us through!

Mr Miró, will you be resigning?

Please, let us through.

- Will you resign from your post? - Mr Miró...

- Mr Miró, anything to say? - Make way, please.

- Mr Miró, are you guilty? - Let us through, please.

Mr Miró, will you be tendering your resignation?

- Mr Miró... - Are you going to resign?

Any comments?

Please, please!

Are you guilty?

- Mr Miró... - Are you going to resign?

This is for my son.

Sònia!

Martí!

Martí!

Martí, Martí!

Martí! Martí! Martí! No!

Martí! Martí!

Kevin!

No, no, no, no, no!

- Help me! Help me! - Calm down... Call an ambulance!

The disappearance of the forensic doctor Sara Grau is still a mystery.

It has been 5 days since she was seen and there is still no news.

Her friends and colleagues have launched a campaign on social media

to garner popular support.

The Moon, the prune... In mourning forced to go.

Her Daddy is calling her Her Mum is saying no!

Hello. I've hidden in here so my uncle won't find me.

He counts to fifteen and then looks for me...

But I'm getting tired of waiting. I want him to find me.

I want him to give me a hug.

Go and find him and tell him I'm here.

What are you doing with your hand like that?

- Take it out. - No...

- Can't you do it? - No...

It's easy, do this with your fingers, make your hand small and pull.

Hey!

Hey!

Help!

Hey! Please, stop!

Please!

Help me! Open the window, please!

Get in and I'll take you! We'll hide and he won't find us.

It's easy, make your hand small and pull.

PEACE BE UPON THIS HOUSE

BRIANS 2 PENITENTIARY

If you cut off the extremities of some reptiles, the tail or the foot,

in time, they'll grow back, as if nothing had happened.

They say that we lost that feature

because it was more important for survival

that our wounds would heal quickly and thus avoid infection.

I've spent my life seeing wounds.

And it's true, those on the body do heal,

but there are others that don't.

They remain open, and you have to do something to heal them.

Sara.

How's your...?

Better.

Job done.

Job done.

"I am the way to the city of woe;

"I am the way to everlasting pain;

"Through me pass all those condemned.

"Justice inspired my Sublime Creator;

"I am the fruit of Divine Omnipotence,

"Supreme Wisdom and Primordial Love.

"Nothing was created before me

"that was not already eternal,

"and I endure eternally.

Abandon all hope, ye who enter here."