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THE BRONZE GARDEN

Hey, Moi, party at Jime's tonight.
Wanna come?

Don't feel like it.

Any news on the DNA thing?

When are you getting the results?

They're in.

What? And?

Hurry up, girls!
I need to close up!

- Let's talk later.
- You coming, Gal?

Sure.

- Sure you don't wanna come?
- I'd rather go home.

- Bye.
- Bye.

You can't come in here!

What are you doing?

Leave now or I'll call the manager.

Moira.

I know your story.

I get you.

No! Don't! Don't!

Stop it! Go away! Help!

Hey! What the fuck
is going on here?

Honey! Calm down!
What is it?

- A man tried to attack me.
- Calm down!

Hold on, please.
Give us a minute.

A neighbor claims
he saw the suspect get in a car.

A burgundy sedan.
He didn't make out the plate.

So he changes vehicles then.
He used a van before.

They could be stolen.

Send an APB out for the sedan.
We'll see where that takes us.

Right away.

We should check the club cameras
to see how he got in and out.

- We're on it already.
- I could try drawing him if you wanted.

What's your daughter doing?

A portrait of the attacker.

Do you want me to call
a sketch artist?

No.

You son of a bitch!

- Excuse me!
- He almost took my daughter!

I've heard
about the volleyball court incident,

but your daughter's safety
is in your hands!

Your article exposed her!

The guy who took the girls almost took
my daughter, you son of a bitch!

Your daughter is your problem,
not mine!

Have you gone mad?

You write again and I'll get really mad!
I'll beat the shit out of you

That's it.

- It's fine.
- Is it okay?

Yes. Perfect.

The girls from the team
and the coach all texted me.

I'm sorry.

- It's not your fault.
- Yes, it is.

If I hadn't worked this case,
we wouldn't be going through all this.

Think of it this way. Thanks to this,
you now have an identikit.

Yes.

When is the exhumation taking place?

I don't know.

I've told you it's not necessary
for you to be there.

We need to make copies
and distribute them.

We're on it. Why Mr. X?
What does it mean?

Meaningless.
It's just a code name for us.

It sounds like the name of a comic.

Exactly! Its purpose is to remind us
that we need to put a name on him.

Excuse me.

Danubio! Monterroso was telling us
about the attacker's code name.

- Any news on the car?
- Stolen.

We found it five blocks away
from the club. Totally clean.

- Cameras?
- No.

He's made his first mistake at least.
We have his face now.

He takes pleasure in punishment.

Come again?

What the lady means, is that the idea
that he made a mistake is relative.

Some people crave being caught
in order to get punished.

- Is that correct, lady?
- It is.

I bet he didn't count on your daughter
being so skilled with a pencil.

Yes.

The pleasure in punishment idea
is interesting. Unconscious pleasure?

Sort of.
Care to explain it yourself?

It's fine. You go ahead.

There are psyches like Mr. X's,

who feel satisfaction knowing
they are the target of a search.

As if the chance of getting caught
would force his hand

into making a mistake.

Something like that.
What we don't know is what set him off.

Was it the article about you
in the paper, or our investigation?

Are you worried about your daughter?

- Hello.
- Hi!

- How are you?
- What?

- How are you?
- Fine.

I wanted to apologize
for not talking to you.

I don't get it.
What are you talking about?

About digging up dad's body.

I don't know how you feel about it,
but I need to do it.

Antonio...

I think we both know we're siblings.

I get what you're going through.

You do?

- I have to go. We'll talk later.
- Don't! Listen!

I've heard you enough,
now it's time you heard me.

I'm Fabián Danubio's attorney.

- Who's this?
- He's friends with my dad. It's okay.

Go ahead.

Hi, Moira.

Your dad asked me to come visit.

Do you feel safe in the house?

There's a cop at the door
and cameras everywhere.

Safe I certainly am.

Don't take it on your dad.
The cameras were my idea.

When are we doing the exhumation?

The request has been filed already.
We're waiting on the judge to rule.

So we'll see.

These have
a delightful raspberry sauce.

Where's Paula?

Where is she, Alain?

I don't know.

Here.

It'll help.

I don't know what to tell my dad.

He'll know I didn't stay home
last night.

Listen.

We'll fly to Barcelona.
I have everything ready.

I have a guy who can exchange
the loot for legit Euros.

We'll lose half of it,
but it's the only way out.

There's a chance it's marked.

I can't leave like this.

I can't leave Paula. I can't leave
without knowing where she is.

Did you leave her at the reserve
like we planned?

At the reserve?

I've told you already I did.

Everything went down as planned.
I left her, called your dad and voila!

Whoever took her
has nothing to do with us.

Listen...

We have to leave, Manuela.

It's your chance

to be free from your dad for good.

That's the Frenchman.
He's the only one that got away.

I keep thinking those guys
never returned your granddaughter.

I'll keep this picture.

Where have you been, Manuela?

- At a friend's.
- Which friend?

- You don't know her.
- You're lying.

Can you come here, please?

Where were you?

I just went out.

You went out?

You can't go missing an entire night.
You just can't.

You can't go out without us knowing.

There are other problems now.
We can't all be worrying about you.

- Does dad know?
- Of course he does!

He's been chasing me all night long
asking about your whereabouts.

Your cell was off!
He drove me crazy!

You're not helping!

I know you think I don't care...

But I care a lot.

The problem is I don't know how to deal
with this, how to process it.

I'm not as strong as you.

- You called me?
- Yes. Check this, Counselor.

I've been after the tattoo lead
and found this.

Alain Charnier.
He escaped from France in 2014.

Charged with kidnapping
and manslaughter.

He's on the Interpol watchlist.

Probable arrival at Argentina in 2015,

distinguishing marks,
neck tattoo of a centipede.

I've found the fifth kidnapper.
The brains behind the gang.

- Will you send it to me?
- I just did.

- Good job.
- Thanks, Counselor.

You're welcome.

It's an extended edition.

It has an addendum referring
to the subject we discussed yesterday.

It's for you.

Thanks.

I also spoke to D.A. Guernsback.

I asked her to make you
a part of the team.

Unless you're against it, of course.

Of course. Count me in.

You'd be sort of a clerical assistant.
It doesn't come with a raise.

- I don't mind.
- Then it's a deal.

Go by H.R. and sign
whatever they need you to sign.

Braier cameras sellers

AUTHORIZED RESELLERS OF
BRAIER CAMERAS IN THE COUNTRY

Braier cameras and lenses sold:
Downtown

He came to pick up
a couple of Braier lenses.

I remember because he had a limp.
My mom has one too.

Let me check something.

- Clotest! Here he is!
- What's that?

It's his nick for the online store.

He bought them online
and came to pick them up.

- When was this?
- Two weeks ago.

Here it is.

The account is under someone
called Leticia Liberman.

Do you have an address?

- Rigonni!
- Yes.

This guy bought lenses
under a nick called Clotest.

Clorindo Testa was the architect
who designed the national library.

See the connection?

I get it.
Send me the address.

The house is empty.

- What do you have there?
- A lease receipt.

Under Liberman's name?

No. Under someone else's name.

- Inspector Rigonni.
- How do you do?

We're looking for this person.

Mr. Cárdenas.
He leases hangar number 5.

- He came this morning.
- What do you mean he came?

- Is he here?
- Yes. He's here.

Cárdenas!

It seems to be blood.

That's the guy we've been looking for,
the guy who took my granddaughter?

I don't know.
I don't have an answer yet.

But I need one.

Or maybe I have it already.

Maybe you guys focus on investigating
a guy that has nothing to do with this.

That's the one we need to find.

- How did you get this picture?
- Never mind how I did!

What matters
is that you find him now!

Who is he?

That's the boss.
They call him the Frenchman.

What did you do?

Where is she?

I don't know.

Where's Paula?

I swear I don't know.

- Where's your friend?
- He's not my friend.

- You're lying!
- No.

You left Paula alone.

While you were going from shrink
to shrink you abandoned her,

and that's why they took her,
and now you blame me,

but I have nothing
to do with this. I swear.

Bring him! Bring your friend!

Bring him. Go find him and bring him!

Or it's you who's going down.

Not even dad will spare you.

They don't have her.

They left her at the reserve.
I swear I'm telling the truth.

They arranged with dad
to leave her there

and I don't know what happened next.

You sicko!

Sicko!

She's your niece!
She's eight years old!

Eight years old! You sicko!

You know what I've been through.

I've never had to take part
on a case like this one.

Each lead opens up more questions.

Kreuzer showed me the picture
of the Frenchman. The gang's leader.

Where did he get it from?

- I didn't give it to him.
- Who did then?

I don't know.
But we need to find out who it was.

- It's not good if we have a mole.
- It's not! It certainly isn't.

A part of him still wants to get caught.

Otherwise, there's no reason for him
to leave this case behind.

- What about the blood? Any leads?
- Not yet. We've sent it to the lab.

As soon as the results are in,
we'll know.

- What do we know about the plane?
- Nothing.

We know the suspect is an engineer
and a commercial pilot.

He might be a wacko,
but he's no fool.

You can move people
across the entire country in a plane.

Even more
if he's a commercial pilot.

It's true. He could've moved the victims
without raising any suspicions.

Where does architecture fit?

His ex-wife. Leticia Liberman.
She's an architect.

- We're trying to find her.
- Do you know where she lives?

Both houses are under my name.

After our divorce, Javier stayed
in the other one and I came here.

That was after our daughter's death.

Her name was Lucía.

She died in an accident.

- How old was she?
- Seven.

Seven years old.

Could you tell us what happened?

I was charged with the design
of a green landscape area.

Javier and Lucía came along.
He wanted to take some photos of her.

It was all a bad idea.

While I was walking
around an area of the garden,

they went to the pond area.
There were fish in it.

Lucía loved those fat,
red and orange fish.

I was making a sketch
in my notepad,

when I suddenly heard a scream,
but didn't pay much attention to it.

At that time I didn't recognize
the voice of my daughter.

I realized later that something
was going on at the pond.

So I went to check it out,
and that's when I saw him.

My husband was in the water.

I saw him and said to myself
he must have gone mad.

I couldn't understand.

Or I didn't want to understand maybe.

Javier said he got distracted
while taking pictures.

He lost sight of her for a minute,
but it was just when Lucía fell.

They later told me she'd hit her head
on the border

and drowned because of it.

We have to find him.

What Cárdenas is doing is terrible.

Sorry, but it's hard to believe that he
could be doing the things you tell me.

I don't understand why Javier
would do something like that.

Neither do we.
But we have to stop him.

You decided
that she should use the school bus.

I wanted for her to have a regular life.

I wanted her to be a regular girl.

Are you telling me it's my fault?

Is it all my fault?

Stop the car, Eugenio. Please.

Someday, all this will come to an end.

Ma'am! Excuse me.

Do you know anything about
your neighbor?

Which one?

You neighbor, the French guy, Alain.
Have you seen him?

No. He left!

What do you mean he left?
Did he tell you anything?

No. I don't know,
but he took stuff.

Now we have to wait
for the cemetery to answer,

but we'll move forward
as soon as we hear from them.

It's unbelievable he's buried
just 45 minutes away from here.

- Does Antonio know already?
- I've told his lawyer. I guess he does.

I'll call him. Don't worry.
It's just a call.

Who are they?

Relatives from Entre Ríos.

That one is Francisco. Ivan's dad.

- Our granddad.
- Yes.

He died.

Yes, my mom wrote in her diary
that Iván had pushed him down a cliff.

Dad also died that way, didn't he?

Don't call him that.
He's not my dad.

Moira, he is your dad.

My dad is checking on us right now.

They're all over the place.

I'll go then.

Wait, Antonio.

I want you to have this box.

Take it with you.

Thanks.

It'd be better if you left.

Is your sister home?

Yes.

Juana!

Call an ambulance.

Thirty, nine, nine, eight, seven.
The submission data is fine.

The paperwork is correct.
You can go ahead.

There's nothing in here, counselor.

What?

What's going on?